She smiled happily. I stood up and she climbed up from the floor sweaty and panting, hungrily, towards my cock. She looked up at me with those eyes an... stuck my dick in her mouth. I closed my eyes and sighed as she slobbered all over my dick. She thrust my dick in and out so fast for a few minutes, and then stopped looked me in the eyes and said, “Cum for me baby. I want your jizz to hit the back of my throat. I deserve to taste it.”She again went to town on my cock and I came. I wasn’t done. It wasn’t anything serious and it went on for weeks. At the time I thought they were just harmless flirty get-togethers before going home to our spouses.But I began to fantasize about Ryan all the time. It's not that I was in love with him or wanted to leave my husband and marry him. Andrew and I had been happily married for six years, after all, and I had never once contemplated straying. No, it wasn't lust. I rather think I was addicted to the illicit thrill of flirting with someone not my. He started kissing my neck. Wrong. I am very sensitive abound the neck. I was getting flushed and getting hotter by the minute. I could tell what Don had on his mind. He placed his hand on my breasts and needing them like they were raw pie dough.This was sending me over the edge. My pussy was wet, my mouth was dry and having trouble breathing. Soon he had me naked and was kissing my body in places I could not reach. His wranglers were getting tight around the crouch, as the budge in them was. I wanted to take that paddle and shove the handle straight up her ass. I had a feeling she might even like that on some level. I didn’t think I could stand ten of these right in the same spot. It didn’t’ seem fair because she spread them out on Honey.“Five Ma’am, Yes Ma’am, I want you to beat me in front of my mother and Mrs. Sonneborne and teach me what I am doing wrong?”Ann chuckled and had me kiss the cum off the edge of the paddle. It felt warm as I kissed my own goo off the edge “The count.