I love him. So very much indeed.I pinch and gnaw and nibble my lips with my unsoiled and squeaky-clean teeth as Cooper bangs and slaps and belts and c...outs in and out of me. He is champion and first-class and top-notch at this. Yeah. My sphere is but a field and domain of enjoyment and bliss and lots more of contentment and satisfaction. While he whips and breaks and hits his penis into and outside of my most dear cunt all the more harder and faster and quicker, I reach with my wonky and. She felt at home. The legs buckled under her and she dropped to her knees in the shower booth. “You must be a good girl, now..” “I must..try to…be a good girl…” She closed her eyes and leaned slightly forwards. Hear the sound of his fly coming down. “Suck it, bitch…” When she tried to speak, she had his cock on her lips. Already hard. He put a hand on the back of her head, as she began to suck. “You know…your life will be so much easier, if you learn to let men have it their way, bitch…think. He laughed and taunted "You manage awhole hand? I would have thought that just a finger and thumb would fit onthat small thing. Do you have a camera?"I told him where to find our digital camera and he proceeded to photographme from various angles as I stroked myself."Very good pussy. Stay here, I need to give your wife another hour."He returned a while later. I was still standing awkwardly in the centre ofthe lounge, self consciously stroking my dick, keeping it erect. Hegrinned at me as he. I went to her room, and we talked, with him asking if she might be pregnant. I told him of her attempts prior,of her losing her first baby in Vietnam, followed by a miscarriage, and a second miscarriage a few years later. He told me he had "scrubbed" the surgery, due to it feeling like she might be pregnant, and wanting to do more X-rays, and an ultra-sound on her. He rescheduled her for 2 weeks later. She had all he asked, and, when, we met with him, again, he was troubled over what was.