Dont stop...fuck meeee"I was about to cum again. I picked up speed and fucked her hard and shot a load of cum up her tight love hole just as her cunt ...as shooting cum on my cock."I love you darling, it was great" I said."I love you too, but you must think I am a whore, the way I acted. I know this is lust but I love Jaggi, though he is not half the fucker that you are! I must confess that I will never to be able to resist your huge cock! I never knew a cock could be that big! Will you give it. So long, farewell and goodbye, and with a ‘Heigh ho! Sing tol de rol, de riddle row’ I took two more quick pictures and I almost skipped merrily while singing down the stairs. I grabbed my shoes and beat it for my car before her boss got the notion to grab his shorts and chase me down for my camera. I might not need it for my divorce, but I was sure that his own wife would enjoy having a set of her own, just in case. There were now so many things that urgently needed going that I ended up. Lots of thoughts flashed through my head as I stared in disbelief. Did she know? Was this on purpose? Is she flirting with me? As I posed each question, my overactive brain provided the answers. No, she couldn't know what she was doing. Suzanne was a lawyer, a very successful one, and that meant she didn't make mistakes. The idea that she was flirting seemed preposterous. She was in a secure long-term relationship with Simon. Although they didn't live together, they spent many nights and. I felt no doubt John had previously enjoyed her charms. She didn’t let me down, she responded to my embraces willingly. Swaying to the music, I got rid of her bra and pressed out tits together. Her fingers also embraced me, dancing all over my back and hips. My hands were not idle either, caressing her and cupping her nether cheeks. My hands pulling her body into mine, our legs pressed into each other’s cunts. Suddenly she pulled back from me for a moment, and I felt another hand come around.