So I pushed him back to lay on the bed so he wouldn't see what I was doing (I was on my knees, on the floor). That's when I took the picture and sent ...ou. I'm not sure for how long I sucked him, but for two or three times, when he was on the verge of cumming, I stopped and waited for it to pass. I wanted it to last." At this moment, I was already feeling as part of the story, and was going really hard on her. She was telling me everything, phrase by phrase, alternating between speaking and. It was as if her body automatically obeyed him. She sat in the position he wanted her to sit. His hand stroke over the crotch of his own pants, pressing into the fabric and revealing the bulge hiding behind the zipper. ‘You know what that is?’ He asked. ‘Yes Sir, it’s your penis Sir.’ She said. He snapped his fingers. ‘Sleep.’ He said. ‘Sink deeper and deeper into that hypnotic sleep. From now on you’ll feel horny the moment you think about my cock, you’ll want to pleasure it and. He walked into her door and she met him on the other side. He pressed his lips to hers and ran his fingers through her soft, brown hair. She wrapped her arms around his strong, thick torso as he lifted her and carried her to her bedroom. He gently laid her down and began kissing her neck as his hands began to explore her body. He began pulling up her shirt and felt the warm, smooth skin of her stomach. He kissed her navel slowly working his way towards her chest. Amy closed her eyes as her. In my haze, I searched the darkness of the room to see if she was there but to no avail. I noticed one of the hallway lights was on so I quietly rose from my bed. I feared the worst. Janelle was never the type to stay up late at night, she was an early bird.Slowly walking into the hallway, I heard noises coming from the living room. I crept my way towards the living room but stopped cold in my tracks the moment I realized what the noises were. I heard my wife moaning, writhing, trying.