As I sucked and swallowed his entire cock, I could hear him moaning and also some noises from a camera. It was strange; my husband never had wanted to...take pictures as we had sex…After a long while sucking, he grabbed again my hair and made me bend over forward, making me put my fronthead against the carpet. With my ass in the air, I understood that it was time to get my birthday present: a nice and wild anal action…I felt a cold liquid sliding between my buttocks, up to my tight rear entrance.. "There followed another twenty minutes of Kerri screaming while Jason fed her his black pole.They were lying on the bed next to each other when Jason said, "When can we do this again?" Give me a call at work tomorrow and I'll see what I can arrange, but it probably won't be until our usual Tuesday nooner." Nooners on Tuesdays and Thursdays aren't enough for me. When are you going to tell him goodbye?" I never will." Why not?" Because I love him." How can you tell me that you can't live without. It drives him nuts. He loves to feel her soft lips on the shaft and her wet hot mouth wrapped around its hard mass. He loves the way her warm drool slides down and over his balls. He loves to feel it on his fingers. Helps him know that she is having fun. The more drool the better. The best sensation he gets is when she has him grab the shaft and jerk it in and out of her mouth fast. He holds her head as he pumps it in and out of her mouth. The warm drool covers his fingers. She loves feeling. I said it again, only much louder. 'I WANT TO BE FUCKED. HARD AND OFTEN!'The bartender asked me if I was an undercover cop and warned me against entrapment. I stood up and undid my dress and let it fall to the filthy floor. I stood there in my cum soaked panties and asked if I looked like an undercover cop. The bartender said if anyone wants to leave now is the time. No one moved so the bartender locked the door and closed the blinds on the street front window. Two guys lifted me onto the bar.