Her loud slurping and moaning around his cock was turning him on like nothing ever had. She really did want to be his slut and he was a happy man beca...se of it. He wanted to see how far she was willing to go with a simple test. He had always loved to watch women masturbate and had asked her to do it once when he was drunk but she refused. He didn't know if it was because she didn't want to or because he was drunk, but her never asked her to do it again. That was about to change. He grabbed her. Lowering his mouth to my neck, he started hammering in and out of me, and I couldn’t move. He put me down, pulling himself out all the way, but before I could complain, he turned me around and shoved back into me, bending me over the counter. From this position he could hit my g-spot, and it wasn’t long until I started cumming again. Reaching around with his hand, he started rubbing my clit between his fingers, while slamming into me from behind with all of his strength, and I couldn’t stop. Jill waited until Evie had turned 18 late in the summer. We had just sent Diana, the last of our three children before I got snipped, to her first year of boarding school, joining her other siblings in that unfortunate schooling decision, needed we had decided both because they would be educated better than the local public school, and, truth be told, so that they wouldn’t be around when Daddy did his naughty job. Only then did Jill approach me with the extraordinary possibility of bedding the. "Hmmm', she moaned happily, cleansing his digit, her hand busily between her legs where as promised, so to did she then reply in kind.Another squeeze, another pearl, as Paul placed it lovingly upon the surface of her still exposed tit, smearing the face of her nubbin with torturous pleasure as his thumbnail then pressed, not quite scratching against the prick-coated nipple."Fuck," she mewled softly, her fingers busily frigging her clit now, her motions not quite as subtle as had been her own.