I wore loose leg in, and he easily dropped my leg in. Then he started licking and kissing around my pussy. His fingers were rolling on my thighs and m...de me moan.My pussy is slowly getting wet. I was turning into a romantic mood. And all of a sudden, he started sniffing my pussy over my panty. I moaned a little loud. My hubby never sniffs my pussy, and he hates my pussy due to wetness. This guy is making me wet with his skills.After that, he kissed my cunt over the panty. It makes my legs. All that I remembered was his cock moving in and out of my pussy. His balls hitting my ass, and his hands stroking my clit, and me cumming from all of it.I barely remember begging him to fuck harder and make me his slave, his slut. I felt his weight lifting off of me. His speed increased, hammering me deep inside the pussy. I felt his hands alternatively kneading my breasts, pulling my nipples, and rubbing my clit.Suddenly, I felt his hands spreading over my neck, choking me. I felt rare. I went to get my cigarettes, and Bob went into my living room where my wife was watching television. I walked over to the car, opened it, and grabbed my cigarettes off of the dash board, and walked back to the front door, and went in. We had a hide a bed couch in our living room, and about half of the time we had the bed open, especially when we were going to have sex, because we could do it in the living room in front of the windows. Well when I walked into the living room Dawn was sitting on. "No!" she said, "But I have need of the chamber pot."I had no recourse but to release her arms and look away, and then, "Come to bed," she suggested,when her business was done "If I am allowed this freedom there is room enough for us both abed now."I risked all as I lay beside her, and next instant I was fast asleep.I woke to find her crying, "For heaven's sake woman, can you not bring me some joy?" I asked."No!" she said petulantly, "I shall not." Then I shall take my joy without your leave!".