He was turned on by her obvious sluttiness and let out a little moan before leaning over to force a rough kiss onto her. "You're gonna cum for me, you...little slut he hissed, whether you like it or not." Her left hand found its way to the hard bulge between his legs, rubbing it through his trousers. Not being able to resist, she undid his zipper and pulled out his hard cock, jacking him off immediately, while his fingers were still fucking her pussy. Moans were getting louder, breathing was. The HusbandMy wife naturally took the lead in bed: I have always been of asomewhat shy and obliging disposition, and this natural bent wasgreatly amplified by my nearly idolatrous devotion to the woman whofinally decided she would have me. I sensed she did not like givinghead, and didn't even enjoy masturbating me, so I gradually ceasedsuggesting she do either. I saw she enjoyed my oral ministrations, andimplored her to teach me how she best liked it done. I became in shortorder a very. Harder! pinch and twist them harder!”“ Take that strap there and start whipping your nipples” (you tell me as you sit and watch)I whip them and pinch them..wishing that you would take over and play with them and suck, lick and smack my tits… You put the nipple clamps on them now..oh that hurts so good…later on you take them off and put some bengay on them..make them really burn like you know I like. “Why are you here today Cheryl, what am I gonna do to you?” you ask me sternly. “I am here. She curtsied and twirled, spinning around so that Ted could see her beautiful red overcoat.But Ted, being Ted, was not thinking about how pretty her clothes were. He was picturing in his mind the body underneath the overcoat--the silken skin and pretty young breasts, the smooth feminine hips and the unspoiled womanhood between her legs. Ted was not crying anymore, but instead beginning to think some very nasty thoughts.Ted smiled his first smile, but it was the smile of a predator. He said,.