You look at my wet lips and blow gently, loving how I greedily lift my hips silently asking for more. "What do you want baby?" you ask with a sexy, lo... chuckle. "I want you," I reply breathlessly. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You know better than that. Tell your baby what you really want," you whisper so close to my clit. I'm helpless to reply but sigh, "Mmm... lick me baby. Make me cum in your mouth." You lick at me once, making me whimper with need. "That's my good girl... now I want to hear you scream.". It doesn’t bother me, I think it’s a turn-on, but you might not like everyone knowing.”I tried to panic, but her mouth took me in again and any thought of panic died before I could act. She bobbed down on me and started moving up and down much quicker. I felt myself get harder than ever before, harder than I ever woke up with from the most prurient dream. It felt like hours, but I know it was just moments when I felt an incredible pressure.There was no stopping it, I exploded, literally and. "Yes," she panted. "Yes, ohhh, yesss."*****Susana had decided more than two weeks earlier that she had to have him, and it had taken her this long to get him alone. In that time, he had become an obsession with her. She was bored with life in this strange city, this strange country, where, as the expatriate wife of an expatriate contract worker there was little for her to do except supervise the housemaid, shop and hang out at the club, usually with other bored expat wives. A couple of times a. “I don’t know” I said “This is just so much to think about. We have been together for so long and I thought that you loved me as much as I loved you. Yes, we had a great sex life and yes, we had sex a lot. But you were not alone in suffering when I went away. I also went without sex for weeks or even up to a month at a time. Yes there were opportunities for me to ‘Have Lunch’ with other women when I was away but I never did. I stayed faithful to our vows. I didn’t even have toys. I had to rely.