I blew out over the full johnny, then popped it into my mouth, sucking the spunk-filled tip as much as I could. My contact was tossing his cock off, b...t I needed a closer look, and moved to his side window for a better view!' Master now knelt at my head, and placed a resuscitation mask, with a pad of cotton wool in it, over my nose and mouth. "Breath deeply, slut." he said, calmly, like a doctor, in total control. I did, and recognised the aroma. I took 5 deep breaths, and he removed it.. "Nothing like that! It's just, well... You know I recently got married, right?"Actually, I had met Barry Radcliffe a couple of times when he came to pick her up at the office. An enormous bear of a man who made my six-two, two hundred pounds look like the original ninety pound weakling. He also seemed to be one of the kindest, gentlest men on the face of the earth. One of those big men who have nothing to prove, and instead try to be careful that their size doesn't unintentionally hurt or. ”“Okay, whatever,” he said laughing. “Well, looks like you are going to get your wish babe. It looks like it is starting to rain.“Ann looked out the kitchen window, watching it starting to rain, getting heavier within a few minutes; luckily no lightning but some thunder.She quickly stripped off her top and shorts and grabbed a blanket out of the laundry room. “Strip Will, let’s make love in the rain.”“It is daylight,” he protested. “We have neighbors.”“But they should be at work and besides you. Officer Jim stretched out on his back, that thick, wonderful, ebony cock rising up hard before him. I licked my salty lips as I crawled to him. Cum rain down to my dangling tits as I reached him, my pussy eager to be stuffed.“Did I make you so hard?” I purred as I grasped his dick.“So hard, slut.”My pussy clenched. “Mmm, I'm such a bad, naughty bimbo. But don't worry, my pussy will make it all better.”“Your married pussy?”“Yes,” I groaned as I straddled his waist. “I've been such a bad wife.