She sensuously stretched her body under his hands. She rolled towards him wrapping an arm around his neck holding his head as she once again kissed hi.... Her breasts firmly pressed against his chest, she slid a hand under his shirt. He remembered her bravery, facing the doctor’s examination so she could have the prescription for the pill. She lay beside him. As he stroked her, her body seemed on fire. She touched his naked chest under his shirt. It was strange, so unlike her own. The skin was. . This thing felt like a meter long... I was very bendy and I could feel it going up my passage... "Good boy, good boy"I think that I must have had more than 12inches inside me before Mistress started to withdraw... Then over the next 5 minutes, long slow strokes in and out of my bottom - Mistress was really fucking me... This blew my mind and my cock sprang to life with new vigour... The strokes became shorter and quicker... "I'm going to fuck you long and hard young man. You are my boy - Do. And now, I'm in a spa getting not only a royal treatment, at Daddy's expense, but I just received a royal fucking and then had the woman attendant lick me clean! Now, I'm getting a body massage..... a very relaxing full body massage, I must admit. He is spending money and treating me very well. I mean, I do love my husband.. the father of my baby. Yet, Daddy makes me feel so desirable, so sexy... so special."Miss?" The massage ther****t, who was working my shoulders interrupted my recapping. An older lady like me but a very different body type from mine. Where I am a tad above average height and stacked with curves, big breasts, wide hips, full moon arse, This woman is slender, lean, and elegant. She's dressed like she shops all the time at "Chancellor's" and not occasionally or only at their sales where things are still dearer than many other stores normal prices.Her simple black dress must have set her back a small fortune, the hemline, an inch or two above her knees, reveals.