So the three nights she works, I get a couple of hours to myself after the kids go to bed. And I utilize it the best way I know how- marathon jack of... sessions. My wife knows about this. We both have healthy masturbation lives right along with our taboo sex life. We both love BDSM, and have a bedroom only Dom/sub relationship. We mostly focus on bondage and sadism/masochism, where I hurt her tits and ass in as many painful ways as possible. She’s average height, with brown hair, thick. ”Lady Glamour aka Connie started shucking her vinyl latex gear and I got a good peek at her expensive undies that were personalized with her signature instead of just her initials. The red-hot embroidery was located right above her pubic area and was decorated with a tiny red bow to draw attention. I figured she thought it would be a good conversation piece in some late night bedroom festivities involving a lot of poking and grunting. She looked up at me with those inscrutable almost oriental. "You don't have a dude's body anymore. Ipromise." Elizabeth," sighed Ellen, half in relief half in frustration. "I'mgoing to ask you right now. Please, for the value of our friendship,never use that thing on me again unless I know what's happening, okay?The idea of just... of not being me..." She shuddered. "It reallyscares me."Elizabeth started to laugh a little but stopped when she saw just howserious the look on Ellen's face was. "Elles, I promise," she said,holding up her right hand to her. His peter was throbbing and I felt his pre-cum droplets, dribbling down in my palm. My brother pulled me from my arm and took me in our bed room. I was ready to take his balls in my pussy and soon started eating his penis to make it wet and slippery. He threw me on the bed, removed my panty and without eating my pussy, applied his saliva on my slit. He covered his penis in a condom and shoved his hard rock slim dick deep inside my wet pussy canal. I was dying to cum and explode and within few.