She loved fucking him. His cock stayed hard all the time he was at her house and she loved how much he needed to fuck her. She loved how kinky he was ...nd they had fucked in her yard, car, the park, a dressing room, and he had finger fucked her in a movie and at a restaurant then they went in the restroom and fucked for forty minutes. She always sucked his cock as he drove and sometimes he got so excited he had to pull over and fuck her. They had gone to sex parties and watched the other couples. She began to beg not to be spank, but I would not listen. As each hit of the paddle on her ass, made her ass turn redder and redder. She was crying and begging me to stop. When I had finish beating her ass, she was sobbing and I could feel her juices on my leg. I roll her over and place her ass just on the edge of the bed. I move down to her pussy and began to run my tounge along her pussy. She let out a moan and started to breath faster. I lick her clit and run my tounge into her pussy. she. Olleda openly and without a thought told her Professor husband that newly grown feature made her want it even more. That she was deep down craving, and so wanton of that tongue in her!!The day finished they retired to bed and slept.The next day nothing much seemed to happen, things seemed a bit more normal.Now both of them would from time to time go to the “room” and look in and check on the “Thing” and come back to the table, and either she’d tell her husband or he’d just write down in the. I quickly log on to xhamster or flickr and begin my search amongst my favourites. I revel in the images I choose. So many sex minded people with the same tastes as me. I find images of mounds cupped and divided by tight material and let myself imagine the pleasures contained. Almost without realising I am touching my cock lightly. Gentle squeezes on the tip, flat palmed strokes down the shaft, pressure of the whole against my body – feeling the heat. Then I raise my hips and slide my underwear.