“Why am I not surprised?” he teased. “You are an alcoholic, you know that?” I loved my husband like crazy. He was Italian, sexy and fantastic...in bed. No-one could eat my pussy like he did and I loved sucking his fat, throbbing cock whenever I got the chance. We were both mad for sex, and adventurous in all that we did. “Just make sure you don’t accidentally lick that sweet little blonde pussy of hers, unless you call me over to watch!” he went on. “I know how much you’d like to fuck her, and. I pulled his cock out and licked the head. I was possessed with the desire to suck his cock. He murmured a sound and I took that as sign he wanted me to continue. I took his cock into my mouth and began to work my tongue on the underside of his cock and it swelled in my mouth. Once he was fully erect, he grabbed my head and began to slowly fuck my mouth. I was just in heaven sucking his cock and bobbing my head up and down on the mushroomed dong. I gagged a little as he fucked me deep into my. As she leaned in to answer, she reached up and brushed my long dark hair from my shoulder to close in on my ear. “No”, she replied softly, “but I have always wanted to”. At that moment, my heart raced and my pussy began to throb.I reached under the table and took her hand and placed it between my legs. I wanted…no, needed to feel her touch on me. I couldn’t wait another minute. She leaned back in the booth and began to rub my pussy through my pants. Was this really happening in the middle of a. " I sigh, and roll my eyes. God, I hate when he leaves me. I get so bored. I decide that catching up on some sleep would be best, and I roll over and bury my face into the pillow,as I hear him close the door. - My eyes aren't open but I know it's him. I feel him run his hands over my body, and stop at my tits. He begins rubbing them and I feel him press his hard dick against my pussy. He kisses my nipples, and starts sucking on them while I breathe heavily. I want to touch him, to beg him to.