I moaned. And then her mouth descended on mine, and we battled in a sloppy, greedy, lust-filled kiss while pain and arousal spiraled higher and higher...between my legs and my juices seeped copiously from my snatch. I came. I buckled and moaned, I writhed and whimpered her name into her mouth. It was glorious. But she didn’t stop, didn’t even slow down. It was almost overwhelmed by the sensation. My pussy protested, the discomfort rose and rose, but just when I thought I couldn’t bear it anymore,. This could be gone in a few hours!" There was an abrupt click on the phone, signifying that Mike didn't intend to waste time talking.Not quite believing the phone call, Mark swung out of bed, went to the window, and pulled back the drape a little. Even without his glasses, the brightness of the landscape told him everything he needed to know. His activity was only a little less frantic than Mike's, if only because he tended to be, in automotive terms, a hard starter and slow to warm up, but the. My tongue touched her bum hole, as I licked around it, then moved up to the outer edges of her pussy, I slipped a finger inside her as my tongue then touched her clitoris, she groaned. After only a few minutes, and she moaned throughout, she said, “Oh it’s Good” and then continued to say that over and over.As I tongued her faster and fingered her slower, she groaned “I don’t know what’s happening but it’s Good”, another couple of minutes passed and that’s when I noticed she was breathing. The only reason I have to go outside the marriage is because you can't perform your husbandly duties in a satisfactory manner. If you could give me what I need I would never go outside our marriage and I expect that same consideration from you."I spluttered. I was so angry I could hardly talk but I finally managed to reply. "I just cannot believe you! Not once did you come to me and ask for more or for a different way of making love. Not once did you ask me to do anything in the bedroom that we.