He wallowed in his oh-so-righteous Christian beliefs like some entitled pious pig. He was overweight and unattractive. Ted actually believed his sexy ...oung wife was somehow his subordinate. Worse, Mandy spent her life believing the lie that Ted was her master. I decided to ask. Pulling back on her hair, I looked deep into the ocean of Mandy’s eyes and asked, “Does Ted touch you like this?”Without looking away, she said “No.”“How about like this?”I dropped my hands to her hips and began. If you're a good gurl I'll even let you come back for more. We finish undressing, except for my panties, he told me to leave them on. Brad laid down on his back with his head on his pillows and spread his legs apart. I crawled up between his legs, running my hand up the length of his leg until I got to his crotch and wrapped my slender fingers around the impressive girth that is his hardening cock. Oh my gosh Brad you're so hard I murmur as I lick my lips and then the head of his cock. I run my. The pay was good, and I thought I finally had a well-settled life. To top it off, I met Stella Perkins a year ago and fell in love with her. I still remember the exact scenario – meeting her at a club I frequently visited, catching a glimpse of her beautiful face and well-proportioned body clothed in a sexy, red knee-length dress, and gathering my guts to go talk to her. I remember how she’d been sitting alone at the bar counter, watching the animals inside the people unleashed on the dance. She laid back in the chair while I gave her a similar experience to the one she gave me; her panties were wet and tasted so sweet as my tongue explored every inch of the red fabric even following the little thin string that disappeared into her arse crack.She tasted good and I savoured every second even nudging her panties to one side exposing her bushy mound of black pubic hair, I do love a hairy pussy and took full advantage of her protruding labia lips which glistened in the light. I forced.