Stacy was 29 years old, 5’4” and weighed 125 pounds, and was also very attractive. She didn’t fit the definition of a classic beauty, but was in...tead one of those sassy and sexy women that you see around who are pretty, in a teasing and seductive way. Her tussled dish-water blonde hair framed that lovely face and those piercing green eyes just perfectly. I know that she was the talk of the men in the office, and most of them likely thought that I had no right to be married to such a sexy. I now had a chance to fulfil my fantasy. Our bathroom has a key hole which gives a clear view of the exit from the shower. The shower cubicle itself is unfortunately out of view. I saw my chunky sister in law enter the bathroom in her dressing gown and decided to have a peep through the key hole. As she removed her robe, I managed to get a momentary view of her broad rear before she entered the shower. Her firm large buttocks and the back of her thick upper legs were clear for me to see. . Lick your Master. My slut." His hand pulls my head back, by my hair. His cock is deep in my throat again. My stomach heaving, clenching as I gag. Yet I want more. I scratch harder, making his thrust deeper, harder. My pussy is throbbing, dripping wet. Oh, god! I cum so hard, gushing. "Oh, fuck, yes, whore. Give me your cum!" I am light headed and weak. Sweat and spit make my face messy. He wipes my face and licks his palm. He loves tasting me as he.slowly slides his cock in and out of my wet. She was voracious with our cocks; she would shove them both in her mouth, pull us together and lick aross the shafts, and suck on our balls. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.I reached down and started to finger her cunt, running fingers in side and back up to probe her clit.It was like I pushed a switch because she dropped our cocks and sat up. She pulled me into her and pressed my mouth to hers. Rusty went behind her and started to run his tongue behind her ear. I felt him push against.