I can only say I am glad I am nowadays infertile, and that it was a fantastic experience, one I would not like to have missed. But if you say no more,...you are my husband Ian, and it will be no more!” she paused then went on, “yes, I have a fantasy of being used, and badly and this went a long way that way, though it didn’t quite do it all for me, that I will admit, but it is up to you and you alone…ok?” They kissed, then the spuds being done they ate, a simple meal cold meat and mash, glad of. One of Emma’s hands grabbed an ass cheek for leverage so she could steady herself as her mouth moved up and down on his shaft. Her other hand toyed with his balls, just ‘cuz.“Mmmmm, Emma, oh...” came the sounds from up topEmma’s lips wrapped around his cock head and sucked as hard as she could. She heard him gasp above her.“Fuck, that’s amazing!” he said. His body tensed up, struggling against the ropes.All told, only about three minutes passed before Mike was ready to blow; that did not. No, seriously, I don’t even know where I would start. I think I’m a little old for going on the pull!” She laughed in spite of the way she felt inside, a girlish laugh that amused Ben.“What if someone could… arrange… something for you?”“Like a blind date? I’m not sure…”“No, not quite. A blind date would be a lottery, when what you want is a cert, a banker. Someone that can be discreet, someone who knows what you want, who can arrange things just as you want them. Someone who can get you what. Shirley bit her lip as the elastic dug waistband of her panties dug deeper and deeper into her skin, leaving a red imprinted mark around her waist. As she felt his teeth gnaw and brush their way around her pussy, she prayed that she wouldn't get hurt over some carelessness of his.With Shirley now ceasing to resist the stud's advances, Shirley gasped out loud as she quickly felt her elastic panty lining snap, feeling the tension of the underwear go limp as the bottom sheath was torn free. The.