Catherine, let out a short, sharp yelp. Again, and again, Dario brought his hand crashing down on Catherine’s wobbling arse, sending a ripple across...the rapidly reddening skin. Every three or four smacks, he cocked his head to John, smiling cruelly.Spreading her cheeks again, Dario licked his index finger and started rubbing it against Catherine’s arsehole. He used the oozing juices from her fanny to thoroughly lubricate her, then he started fingering her. Catherine grunted as the finger. Either someone went to a lot of effort to find the perfect candidate for this job, or you’re a fake with a carefully crafted identity. So, which agency? And be aware that there are five guys with guns behind you watching, so no sudden moves, eh?”I wasn’t certain about him being a plant, and there weren’t five guys with guns. But something was fishy. He seemed genuine, but something wasn’t right.“Guv, I swear down, I ain’t lied about anyfing. Honest. The only guy who came to see me before I. I could see his fingers sliding in and out and his thumb on her clit. This went on for some time before my wife's hand suddenly took over on her pussy and she frigged herself to an orgasm while he watched. Then she rolled onto her back and he sat astride her, titty fucking and playing with her pussy. She doesn't like her pussy being played with after an orgasm and sure enough she reached down and moved his hand away. Then she cupped his balls with one hand and started rubbing his dick with the. I took his cock as deep in my throat as I could. I felt him moan against my pussy. I tightened my lips as I came back up to the head. I swirled my tongue around it and sucked hard as I went back down. Each time his balls would tighten up against the base of his cock. I could feel my own orgasm coming on. I wanted him to cum too. I didn’t want to be the only one getting any pleasure out of this. I started sucking his cock faster while using my hand to stroke his shaft. He was bucking his hips.