Amy smiled at me. "Never mind Jack. I guarantee that you will never feel the need to wander again."She then gave me such a loving kiss, filling my mou...h with her sweet wet tongue, that we nearly resumed our galloping, but she had rehearsals to attend. We left the White Hart Inn, vowing eternal love, and arranged to meet the next week, when the Players were preforming at Richmond.I rode back from Hampton Wick deep in thought. In truth I did not think myself as behaving honourably in cuckolding a. His hands are in my hair now, his eyes glaze over me, the unmistakable smell of pre cum fills my nose… My mouth waters... I unbutton his pants and lower his zipper, my little hand releases his caged monster, and it jumps and throbs proudly. I take it and slurp the pre cum right off his tiny slit, then lick around the glans, and down the shaft. I lick my luscious lips, and guide his head to them. As his penis penetrates my mouth a loud groan escapes his, he loves it when I give him head. With. I did not yet know how she would accomplish it but I put my trust in her to make it happen. Everything that was happening seemed to be a dream as if it was a dream.When she got my jeans off, she was in no mood to wait for anything. My cock was already standing at full attention and she pushed me down on the coach and climbed on top of me. She had no interest whatsoever in foreplay this time. She was a woman possessed and the only thing driving her was to impale herself on my throbbing cock and. I continued with long strokes up and down the left and right of her spine. From her shoulder blades to the top of her jeans, I allowed my fingers to gently linger and brush between the waistband of her panties, skin and upper buttocks. As I worked my way from her shoulders to the edge, one of my fingers gently slipped into the top of her crack. It sent shivers down her spine and she jolted against me which caused my cock to grow even more. She held herself there for a few moments. “Sorry about.