She cleaned up the cum with her hijab, tasting some of it and found him in a daze. She led him over to the bed and lay down, legs spread. “Show me h...w good you are at eating pussy,” she said.He had finally recovered some sense and seeing the sight of Themida laying back on our bed was something he wanted to take advantage of. He kissed her caramel thighs and pulled down her panties off her smooth, glistening legs. He explored her body with his hands and placed them on her firm Latina booty. He. But she consistently resisted. She wanted to stay at least physically faithful to her husband even though she had found out that he had been having an affair. The story which follows is imaginary, but it is special because it actually led to our first of many real meetings. I wrote the story after Pammie had asked me to write about what might happen if we met for lunch on a summer day somewhere between where we both lived. I enjoyed letting my imagination loose and writing something that. I had a moment's hesitation when I saw that sea of faces, but I just closed my eyes again as the second wave of my orgasm swept through me. I didn't even notice what was about to happen until it was too late. Very suddenly, Paul's fingers withdrew from my cunt and they were replaced with a cock. I opened my eyes again and saw that I was being fucked by Nigel, one of Jason's best friends. He was kneeling on the ground between my legs, and was holding my knees apart. He looked right into my. She unbuttoned her pans and pulled it down showing her sexy pink panties. Get the rope thats inside the box she ordered and I obeyed. I opened the box and handed her the rope inside. Stand in front of me I did. She raped the rope around my cock, and balls, pulled gently and I led out a moan. She giggled and did it a few more time just for fun. Now hand me the wipe I handed her a wipe that was also in the box. Get on your knees and lick my pussy, prove you can serve me I excitedly got on my.