A woman can't cum high and dry. It's not right."She threw her head back, her hair dancing along her shoulders. Her eyes screwed into a squint, Betty d...opped her hands to her cunt. With her thumbs she peeled back the outer cunt lips, rubbing her nails along the sensitive flesh between her smaller and larger lips."Here, baby, I can do that better for you. I got a better aim." David was fucking her with his toes, laughing at her piss- slicked face and body while screwing his toe up into her. He usually didn't stay as he had to get back to his place because of Buxton his three year old LabradorOne night he bought Henry back to my flat, he really wasn't my type, Tim had bought a take away in and instructed me to be a really good girl for Henry, and what ever he wanted I was to obey,I served the take away as I sat at the table Henry asked Tim so she will do anything you ask Tim replied yesHenry laughed I need a pee she can hold it for me , I showed him the way I undid his fly and move. No way! No way! You have got be k**ding me!... I can't see his face. Because her little blue cotton boy shorts, the ones she was wearing yesterday, are d****d over his head! He's wearing my wife’s knickers on his head! The little white bow you find at the front is under his chin and the back of the kickers on the back of his head. The gusset is covering his mouth and nose... Oh my god! As he's fucking my wife, he's sniffing and licking her dirty knickers from yesterday! And she knows! She can. We're on her well stuffed sofa drinking coffee and eating cookies.She took the beaded chain from over her head and let her glasses swing as she lowered them and they began to lightly brush the bulge in my dungareez.Once again her silver half-rounds caught the light from a lamp and I liked the way the light shone in her glasses, I can't put my finger on it but it sent a tingle smack down south of the belt line."How old are you, Nate?" Forty two." So Nate, would you like some head as I wear.