Ok, no doubt about it I was happy to be this studs bitch. Now that his cock was firmly planted in my face, I had a free hand to stroke my own horny ho... rod. It was clear to me, he wanted to control the pace and literally started fucking my face as I sucked him with my wetter and wetter mouth. He pumped and pumped and pumped all the while groaning with delight.Now I was pretty much pinned by him and was at his mercy. With this in mind I was mentally exploring my readiness to swallow his load. I. So after some back and forth discussion I agreed to come over for a demo ride. It was early evening, I rang the bell and was greeted by both and handed a glass of wine. We sat down and just talked a bit to get acquainted. They are very laid back and obviously very comfortable with their sexuality and being around others. I had on very short shorts and a cami top and by coincidence so did Sue except she had a black leather collar around her neck, Tom was in jeans and tee shirt. The. Well women. From that day used to call me regularly to talk. One day I asked her why she was sounding dull when I asked her how she was on the first day. She hesitated then told me the real issue. Her husband’s sperm count is pretty low and they have been trying to lot of options but were not successful. I pitied her and promised her to help with setting an appointment with my mausi who is a gynecologist. She said that’s fine and asked me not to talk to anyone about it.A week before my wife. He envisioned fucking Vicky and her great-looking body lying next to him. Thinking of her got him hard and with a good rhythm going, knew he’d shortly drop his load of cum into the toilet water.He began to think of what Brad had said to him when he confessed to fucking his sisters. He looked at his watch, 11:45. “I should call Vicky and tell her, I’m sure she’d understand being as sexual as she is,” he said. Scott stopped jerking off and called Vicky.“Uh ... hello?” Vicky whispered, a little.