Down across my thighs she massaged her hands. As her mouth kissed and licked my chest, I could feel my arousal grow. Her hands made slow movements clo...er to my growing pleasure, as her kisses found their way to the edge of my overly sensitive nipples. She had always been acutely aware of my nipples increased sensitivity and had become expert at using it to our advantage. I could feel her slide her fingers under the waistband of my pants and begin to work them lower on my hips until she slid. I have a very strong sex drive and I often masturbate daily thinking about my fantasies.I had been sex-deprived for 3 months which is a lot for a horny woman like me. My boyfriend being so busy hardly finds time for me. One Saturday night, I came back after partying with my friends. It was 1.30 am. I live in a large apartment complex and at that time, most people were asleep.I was very drunk and tipsy and was barely walking straight. Just as I was stumbling towards the lift, I heard the sound. She probably thought I was done playing with her, but she was wrong. I leaned down and tentatively took the tip of the dildo into my mouth. It tasted vaguely like rubber. Obviously she sensed some movement on the dildo, which at this stage was enough to arouse her suspicion that I was not done. However, the sensation was different than before and much more subtle that she couldn’t figure out what I was doing. Slowly I slid down the short length of dildo that was sticking out of my wife's cunt,. "There were some noises behind them. Jack stiffened for a moment, his smile deadening. He looked at their confused pile of clothes, hesitating.Betty felt herself shrinking inside her body.What if the principal came back and found them? She could just imagine the scandal. Then Jack's smile returned."One of the boys," he explained.Betty twisted her head around, listening to a soft knock on the door."Coach, came down early to work out and... what the fuck's goin' on here?" David Fielding, I want.