I rubbed her nipples until they were sticking straight out, then ran one hand down her body toward her crotch. Sarah spread her legs when my hand reac...ed her pussy, and I began to play with her clit, coaxing it out of the folds of her lips. Sarah was already breathing heavily, and her pussy was wet with her own cum. She was obviously aroused and ready for sex, and I asked her if she wanted to fuck one more time before the weekend was over. She didnt say a word, but she turned her head to look. Petra shook her head as she took a few more photos, making sure to get a good shot of the little drop of pearly-white cum dripping down from the woman’s opening. “Honestly… how could you think you were on top of me?” she wondered aloud. “We’re nothing alike.”This moment made it all worthwhile, playing along with Jeremy’s bullshit and sucking his cock and pretending to be a dick-smitten little damsel for him. And to top it all off, Jeremy’s computer hadn’t even been locked! She’d thought she. She could not know how he had planned to do that. She wasn’t supposed to tell her husband about any of this. How on earth was he just expected to be an anonymous cuckold while she fucked Brandon in front of him?The most perplexing part of this wasn’t the fact that she was going to be taken, or the fact that it would be in front of her husband. The most perplexing part was, she wanted it. Mind and body, she wanted to be taken. She wanted both Brandon and Mr. Calloway to take and use her like the. Cynthia’s eyes open but roll back into her head.“Say it again!” he shouts.“Mister Cox! She cries out again as he pounds her with every bit of his being. “Mister...” her voice trails off and become a series of hypnotic moans and grunts.The sound of her sexually charged voice is too much. He feels his orgasm speeding toward release. And then it explodes out of him like a freight train. He grunts and groans as his hips stop moving and the intensity of Cynthia’s orgasms massages his cum from his.