“You are the best slut, you don’t even need any training. Stick your fucking tongue in my cunt.” her nails scraped my scalp, digging into my hai..., pulling me deeper into her drenched cunt. Her juices were covering my face. “Make me cum you bitch.” She said as she rocked her hips even harder. Then faster and faster until she grabbed two fistfuls of my hair. Then she shook and convulsed as I sank my teeth into her clit. She pushed me away because I was still licking her, trying to get more of. "And you tasted like heaven. You were lactating, but not milk - it had the most wonderful taste ... So much stronger than milk, and somehow it was just the hottest thing ever. It was like the more I sucked and swallowed the groggier I got, but always just more and more turned on. My head was spinning but the rest of my body was so sensitive. I could practically feel each air molecule in the room, but I doubt I could've thought straight enough to tie my shoes." And then what, Debbie?" Then I .... " shetold him. "You can make us lunch.Missy, did she say missy? Billy moaned but his heart did anotherpitter-patter as he was ordered to do chores. His heels clicked as hewalked around the kitchen gathering bread and cold cuts from therefrigerator to make sandwiches. He loved the feeling as the nylonsrubbed against his jeans and the confining feel of the shoes squeezinghis feet forcing him to walk almost on his toes. He planned his nextedit to the web site as he opened a tin of soup to heat.. My husband was ready to put his dick in my pussy, but I told him that I wanted more spanking. I bent and kept his hand on my ass. As he was spanking me and talking dirty, I pulled one guy’s dick and started sucking it. Seeing this, the other two came near me too.Now I was sucking three dicks, while my husband was spanking me. My husband didn’t like me showing off my body when we go out.I always show a fair amount of cleavage and mostly wear push-up bras. My husband doesn’t like that. Also, all.