How would he react to this fantasy that she had described to me? Would he also enjoy being blindfolded and completely open to the will of a stranger?,...Would he succumb to that kind of power, to the enjoyment of his body being pleasured by someone he could smell, touch and taste but not see? When she asked if I would be interested in being a part of the fantasy and being the mystery woman I was thrilled and terrified, but also so turned on all at the same time. I couldn’t wait and yet, being the. ' Ian's eyes grew big hearing her say the words, she was always so delicate and soft spoken. Hearing her tell him to make her 'his little slut' turned him on even more as he grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard and fast. With every thrust her ass smacked against his hips. He was fucking her good when he got an idea, he slowed down and slowly pulled his dick out of her pussy. Ian then started fingering her slowly being sure to pull his finger out and run it along her ass. This caused. "He shucked his shorts.David sat alone drinking coffee at the kitchen table mulling over his wife's astonishing suggestion when Darla walked into the room hanging onto George with one hand."Just the man I wanted to see," she said, put the boy in a highchair, and poured juice in his cup. He picked up the cup and drank, smiling and smacking his lips when he set the cup down. "Good juice," he said. "Scrumptious."David laughed. "When did you learn 'scrumptious, ' George?"He frowned and said, "Don't. Before I could grasp the reality of the situation, he was sending a path of cool kisses down my neck. I knew he had been drinking pineapple Sunkist because it is his favorite and when our tongues met I could still taste it. The moans I sent out gave him an immediate hard-on. As we stood there grinding passionately, I could feel he was pretty big. He gently pushed his hand up my favorite, pink, thin strapped tee-shirt to caress the already rock hard nipples of my 40D tits. With his right hand.