I wrapped my hand around his cock again and spread the lotion all over it, it felt slippery to me and I could see how pleasant it was for him because ...is eyes were half closed and a sigh escaped his lips as I did so. I started moving my hand up and down his shaft again and it went easier this time, the lotion eliminating part of the friction. He let me play and experiment on his cock, allowing me to test different levels of pressure and different speeds of rubbing. I was like a little kid with. " She brushed her lips against his but when he went to kiss her she pulled away. "Not until I let you," she said. She had complete control over her voyeur admirer.She sat next to him on the couch and put her leg over his and rubbed it against his dick. It started jumping and jerking around on its own. "Look at that thing go," she said to him. "I bet you wanna grab my ass again, don't you?" Oh yeah," he said. He was breathing hard. She climbed over him so that her ass was pressed against his. I really wasn't in the mood to talk and hesuddenly grabbed me and turned me around and stripped me and although Istruggled to push him away he removed my butt plug and he fucked me. Ithad been a long time since we had sex and I didn't appreciate him doingthis to me. I wanted a girlfriend, I didn't want to be fucked in the assby a man even if that man was my husband. Unfortunately I still orgasmed.That doesn't mean I wanted it. I hated seeing this side of Reginald'spersonality, he had never. Except that it was now too big for her, holding her boobs only loosely. The best my wife could do to fix that was tying knots in the straps to pull the top in closer to her breasts. Even so it stayed delightfully loose on her, but all I said was “yeah, that works.” The bottom however fit fine - what little there was of it. To call it a low rider would be giving it too much credit for decency.To be honest this part of the story isn’t leading to any great climax, my wife’s tits never fell out and.