Contrary to what a husband might be expected to think, the sight is extremely arousing. I do not feel jealousy because; A) I am sharing the experience...with Jennifer, B) She is turned on and I like watching her when she is, C) I get to see her experiencing pleasure from different angles than if we were alone together, and D) the stranger’s buxom, big breasted, raven haired wife is alternately kissing me and hungrily eying my erect cock.Tanya’s large round breasts come into view as I take off. He might’ve beat him and grandma. She died before I was born.”“‘Doesn’t like to talk about him;’ present tense. So, Dad’s still alive?”“Yeah. They live in Wichita.”“Mom too? Do you talk to them?”“Yeah.”“Don’t tell them we talked. Or anyone else.” Helena commanded. “Now, I’d like to know about the incident on day two of shooting. What happened?”“Dave’s kid fell off the slide at school and he needed a ride down the hill. My scenes were done for the day and I’d changed and was leaving so I offered. ” “Mmm,” Kat kissed me, purring again. “When?” “Tomorrow?” Kat laughed. “Well, today’s Wednesday. How about next Monday?” “Mmm!” I agreed happily. “Let’s both take the whole day off work. Maybe we can beat my record of seven straight hours of sex?” “I like the way you think, Kat!” “Well, I love the way you fuck me, Dave!” We made our trysts weekly, and then twice weekly. Sometimes we went to a motel, sometimes we made love outdoors under a tree or in the bushes or at a secluded beach –. I want to cum so bad! I want to cum like a girl!" Mistress Sarah continued pounding my arse and demanded, "Beg like a girl, Evie. You sounded like a sissy boy, not my bitch girl. Beg me with a pretty girl's voice." I was so close to exploding. I did not want to hold back. In my desperation I simply obeyed without thinking. With a high pitched tone I begged, "Please make me cum like a girl. I am so close!" Mistress Sarah burst out in laughter at the silly voice that came from me. She laughed.