If I’m gonna marry him, I really need to know he’d love me even after I did that ... And then we got married last year - and I can’t get the tho...ght out of my mind ... So...”She reaches down and grabs her singlet, pulls it up over her head, letting those big boobs lift up, then drop and bounce around as her arms come down again. “ ... Here I am ... Ready to play...”She stands there in her g-string, body looking good – not perfect, the belly could be flatter, the butt smaller, the boobs firmer. If he did not think it was too quick, he looked hard at my udders, steered them red. On your knees slut and suck my cock empty, fucking my hard and deep in the throat. He did not want to cum and let me stop sucking his cock. Empty coffee tables slut, faster I tell you and pulled very hard on my nipples. On your back slut, open your legs, let me see that horny cunt of yours. With My knees next to my head I gave him full view of my cunt and ass, I met a few firm flat hands on my cunt, my cunt got. The pure tense of her body made his cock harden with want, but his heart fall with slight trepidation. 'What the hell, mouth?'He quickly recovered from the shock and tried to make a bit of amends for his words. "I apologize. My mouth is-" "Your mouth is very talented, Sir Bellatreaux. Talents like yours should be guilded and put into a hall of fame." She spoke with a hint of seduction over her shoulder. The wink at him was all he needed. He knew she was being sexy about it. And there went that. Seized by a panic I opened my eyes and resisted.'Hilda! Please stop,' I said, and I jumped out of my chair, facing her.'I'm sorry, Karen,' she said. 'I thought you wanted me to go on.''Yes... no. I meant rubbing my shoulders, not kissing me.' I realized it sounded lame and awkward.We both were silent for a moment, not knowing what to say next. Hilda stared into my eyes, hesitated, then pulled me from my chair and held me close to her, not saying a word.My heart was beating wildly as I felt her.