Jessica looked up at Stan, he had rescued her, protected her. Her mind was still a little unclear, but she suddenly wanted Stan. She wanted Stan to ki...s her. Stan looked at her, her eyes were a darker shade of green than earlier. The expression on her face was not one of fear, but something else. Desire? He reached up and cupped her face into his hands. .He slowly touched his lips to hers. Jessica’s heart raced as she parted her lips for his tongue to enter. His thumb traced around her lower. We started out slow but once the beat got faster her hips rubbing against me made my dick go hard. I immediately pushed it to the side and apologized and then she turned her head slightly and said, “I don’t mind at all” and started gently rubbing my cock while pushing her hips and ass firmly onto my groin. I started getting into it and before long I was rubbing my hands along her smooth legs and then started to rub her clit with my hand wide-open. She immediately started to like it and put her. Please read the first part entitled “cuckolding my beautiful wife” to understand if you are confused.Me and my wife held each other tightly as we tried to catch our breath after the most wonderful love making session for a very long time but before we could discuss the matter further our baby started crying and my wife went to attend to his needs, and while waiting for Fauzia to come back I fell asleep. Monday morning I rushed to work and on the way I was thinking about what had happened last. It burst through me. Stars exploded before my eyes. Darkness rippled around the edges of my vision.“Yes, yes!” I groaned. “Cum in me! Spill that jizz in me!”I gasped and groaned. My pussy spasmed around his cock. Juices flooded hot down my thighs. I moaned and gasped out my rapture. My cunt convulsed around his dick. He buried over and over into my snatch.“Goddamn,” Clint groaned. “Your pussy... Fuck, you're good at giving massages.”“Then cum in me, Clint!” I moaned, my body brimming with waves.