She looked like she might be some kind of administrator, but here she was on her back with her legs spread, one man with his head between her thighs, ...nother with his cock in her mouth.I always like to wonder what these people’s real lives are like; what the people they know in real life would make of their behaviour. What would people make of your wife, Cuck? There on all fours with her newly spunked pussy exposed, like a little slut, watching another little cock hungry slut getting her pussy. Your eyes fluttered closed as I leaned in to nuzzle the warm skin of your groin, and you groaned at the sensation of my breath on your shaft. My tongue followed, licking a warm, wet path up to the head of your cock. Whimpering, I took you in, savoring the feel of you in my mouth, the salty tang on my tongue. Your hands went to my hair, gently combing it back from my face and gripping it in your fist, guiding me at the pace you desired. I relaxed into the familiarity of this, confident in my. “I guess it’s pretty late for quiet little London town in the middle of a war, Mr Onslow?” she asked, back in her American accent. I nodded in reply.She said this in the same assertive voice she had used in my office yesterday. As my client she was all too aware that she was also my employer.“Do yah usually cook yahr own evenin’ meal when you get home, or do yah have a house-keeper who does that small service for yah?”“I live in a lodging house, Miss la Mare, my landlady has a number of guests. The orgasm I had was unreal, shooting out cum into his mouth while he dumped his hot load into my mouth. There was so much cum that I had to swallow some of it while some were dripping from my lips.He would lay me facing downwards, spreading and tying my hands and legs and blindfolding me. I felt his big dick at my tight hole ready to destroy it. He got some lube and applied it on my ass but even with the lube it still hurts when he pushed his dick in. Once he managed to get most of his dick.