Now why did you have to say that? I asked with a groan. You are inviting misfortune to pray upon us. No, I am not, Fiona huffed. You are, Seamus said ...s he turned in his saddle and grinned. He had too pretty of a face for a man. It helped him loosen the bodice and hike the skirt of the most upright wife or timid virgin he met. Only it was his longsword he loosened in its scabbard. He turned his gaze to the brush, peering intently. Do you really expect trouble? Fiona sighed. Just because I spoke. When this happened he held position a moment and then pushed a little harder and his cock slid in all the way to the balls which i felt slap my ass.Once he was all the way in my ass he held it there right up me deep and said "yeah now your a dirty cockslut alright, how does it feel slut?".To be honest it felt so dirty ,depraved, perverted, and was turning me on like crazy every time he called me a slut- i'd never felt so horny in my life before and he began to slowly fuck my ass gently and. I groaned and came in front of them. My legs shook and I felt an electric discharge running through all over my body.I sucked on my fingers to taste my juices, but my hubby’s voice ordered me to kneel down.Then he spoke again, telling me to reach and hold his cock.It was enormous. I was almost wondering if it was real. I could even barely wrap my hand around the girth and I could feel the length… and the hardness. His balls were tight and large.I used both hands to do a wanking motion and. ." "No, I know that YOU want me to." Despite my serious words there was that casual, flirting lilt to my voice. My heart raced. There were so many possiblities. By the time I finally agreed it was close to midnight. I walked the few minutes to his house while he led me there with directions on the phone. Everything was dark, we had to whisper. The neighbourhood was nice and I was nervous to be caught, but my lacy thong was already soaked from the excitement. He met me at the back door in only.