I can't breathe. I can only look and stare up into those dark, mannish, and lush-like eyes of him. Oh my goodness! I don't know what to literally thin... or do right now. I don't ... I don't ... I don't know ... Damn it!He kisses me right then, gently and steadily—passionately and brilliantly. I kiss him back, pushing and shoving and ramming my lips right straight against his. He is steady; he is patient with me; he is possessive and magnificent and wonderfully. To be honest and upright and. I would pay to have your husband in front of us right now!*I hold on your soft thigs and i pound faster, kissing your fertile womb at each trust*Oh yea after this come to my house and fuck another load into me i front if him i want him to know i belong to real man*i moan out through panting breath while your shape my cunt to your dick*he needs to know how inferior he isIt's quite a shame that he's not here watching his wife taking a real load deep in her fertile womb! I'm close... I hope you're. She was the kind ofblonde you see in Hello magazine showing you her beautiful home. She wastall and elegant, blonde hair tumbling down over her shoulders in wavesin a style I could only dream about and wearing a pink tailored shortskirt and jacket, which I swear was Dior, over a white blouse. She hada pair of Chanel sunglasses perched on top of her head and I caught aflash of red on the soles of her dusky pink heels, which meantLouboutin.For some reason she was dressed for Knightsbridge and. We push him on to a chair infront of the bed and we crawl into it. He sits there with his dick in his hand, as we play. "Look at those perky tits" as I put one in memy mouth. I get on top of her, and start nibbling. He starts to jerk his dick and I can see him getting excited. I start to taste her pussy. "Fuck Hun, you're so wet" I lick her till she starts to squirm and grab at the sheets. I stop to tease this fucking slut and kiss around her thighs. She begs "please please don't stop" I reply.