M. each day, I am therefore able to escape to my fabulous home. The apartment I own is a tribute to great taste. It is simply stunning! After lunch ea...h afternoon my metamorphosis begins and within an hour I am totally gorgeous. I just love my life and wouldn’t have it any other way. I have to admit that my sex-life is not exactly exemplary, but from time to time I do have the odd encounter. Inhabiting my own space, however, on my own terms, makes up for the lack of sexual activity. Being. He is good at fondling breasts and sucking the nipples and makes me wet down there. I beg him to rub my pussy and he obliges. I am now turned on and ask him to put his dick in my vagina. He is panting now with high level of arousal and inserts his dick in me. This is when I sense some thing is different. The cock that enters me is thicker and bigger as compared to my husband’s. I open my eyes and look out for the night lamp near the bed and switch it on, to see the face of the man fucking me. " She grinned up at him wickedly.Jake rolled his eyes at her. He should never have admitted that he liked this game. It was clear that Svetlana liked it much more than he did."Sveta..." he said, a warning clear in his voice.The twinkle of mischief didn't leave her eyes, "Jake, such familiarity. Ivan won't like it. You must call me Mrs. Vandevoort." As she spoke, she bent one knee so that the shirt rode up dangerously. Jake had no doubt she was completely naked underneath.Jake sighed, "Mrs.. “Open your mouth. Say Ahhhh!” I said. I pushed my hips forward. Mrs. Morris slid my hard cock into her hungry mouth. She sucked off the precum from the tip of my cock. She ran her tongue down the bottom of my shaft.“I’ll give you $10 dollars for every inch you get down your throat.” I said. She started slow. She swirled her tongue around my cock. She played with both my big hairless balls. She got half, then almost all of it before she gagged and spit my put. “$80 dollars. Not bad. .