Ryan had dropped by one Saturday evening to visit our two sons who unfortunately were away for the weekend. I offered him a beer and we sat chatting a...d watching sport on the telly. My wife was at our computer which was on a work-station nearby. I knew that she was browsing porn and I brought up the subject of porn with Ryan (according to his parents he was addicted to porn). I could see that he thought he was going to be getting another lecture about the evils of porn, so I asked him if he. Her back arched. Her pussy clamped down on me like a vise. Fingers curled into claws dug into the cushions. I froze in place, bottomed out in her depths, as a second squeal followed hot on the heels of the first. Somehow I held back while Vicki yelped and lurched through her orgasm. I was sure that I was going to unload inside her for a few tense seconds, but the desperate urge mercifully subsided. Breathing hard, I was able to watch her spiral down from her peak. “Holy... Holy shit,” she. I pull up my panties. They feel cold and wet against my skin. AsRachel pulls her pants up, she tells me to get dressed. While she is collectingher things, I start cleaning my chair. "No, leave all that sweet girlie cum on your chair. I wantyou to smell it all the time. It will help remind you that you're my pussylicking bitch." Rachel says stopping me. My face goes hot and flush asI say "Yes, Rachel" "Yes Miss Rachel" I say, flushing even a deeper red. "Goodbye, Mrs. Green. I will see you. Me... haaaaaaarddddd!" "You want me to fuck... you... you... wanton... slut?" "Yeeeeeeeesssssssss... give... it... to... meeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh... oh... oooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh... Christ... I'mmm... cuuummming... cuuummming... cuuummming... ooooooooooohhhhhhh... yesssssssss... yessssssss!" I fucked her like I was a pile driver - slamming into her cunt with every long- deep stroke, pushing her down into the mattress. My cum boiled into the head of my prick. She started cuming again and I.