“Damn Jimmy, yeah. I needed your cock so bad. Hard. Fuck me hard.” I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled hard as I pushed repeatedly inside h...r, harder with each stroke. “Uh! Uh! Yeah! God damn!” We both grunted and moaned with the violent fucking. Lauren came twice in quick succession. Pregnancy does strange things to a woman I guess. “Ohhhhhffuuuccckkk!” Lauren’s pussy squeezed my cock tightly as I felt a burst of warm pussy juice surround my cock. It was all I could do not to. This helps, makes me feel a little sexier. When we dance, he plays with my butt, and makes no secret of it. Hey, it's okay, we're allowed. We've been married practically forever. The client asked me to dance, too, and being a good corporate wife I accepted. Then a slow song came on next, and we stayed on the dance floor. He pulled me fairly close, his hands on my hips but not quite too fresh. The guy is an important client, so I don't want to draw any attention to it. I just ignored it. He's. On the ride back, Kirsten's hands came to my breasts, and remained there for the rest of the ride. The only words that were expressed were compliments about my body, and details of what we just did. Her lips came to my cheeks on many occasions during the last few minutes of our ride, but it eventually ended, as we arrived back at her house. As we got out of the car, something dawned on me. Was she still drunk? Could all of this just been the result of alcohol? My eyes set on her, as she could. Mistress Susanna instructed the headmistress to hold his ankles back and Iqra to get off his face so they could all see his expressions."Watch him smile as the first inch enters his arse - remember he had four BBC in there last weekend - then the agony as his wife thrusts that plastic cock all the way up him".Iqra went back to sitting on his face, trying to muffle the screams from upsetting the other girls and to get off on his teeth and tongue."OK Doc, it's your turn to fuck these naughty.