Now my finger was a lot more slimy from being inside her, so I brought it out and up to my nose and oh my god, the smell was 10 times as strong. Not k...owing it, I pulled my big dick out of my shorts and continued stroking it slow. I lapped up Ashley’s sweet pussy smell and taste from my finger, until I couldn’t take it anymore, and then I looked down and realized that I was fully exposed, playing with myself right in front of her. Oh my god, my dick was SO HUGE. I looked at it, looked at. Seeing a woman nude except garter belt and hose is even better than seeing her completely naked in some ways. Seeing the hose ending in the dark rings – or sometimes lace – of the hose tops, giving way to smooth bare thighs is erotic. Then there are the slim supporters running up those thighs, attached to the garter belt and framing the triangle of pubic hair that shelters her cunt. When a woman – at least most women – walks around dressed, or undressed, in that way, she is giving him a most. I was tied up naked on the desk watching her massive tits bounce while she fucked me with a strapon. This is the woman who used to demand sex from me every evening. Now she was destroying my asshole. But it was one of my biggest fantasies. In spite of the pain and the humiliation, I gasped as my tiny limp cock squirted warm semen all over my stomach. ‘Good girl, squirting like a little pornstar’ she said mockingly. I struggled to catch my breath as she continued to fuck my asshole harder. It. There were no words to describe how much I wanted him. How much I craved him with every pore of my body. And then he sank his cock into my cunt. He felt like a trunk. So huge, so big, spreading and stretching my pussy, while it desperately tried to unclench, but it couldn’t. It kept holding on tight to him, reluctant to let go. And then he started getting in and out. Penetrating me over and over. My moans turned into screams of pleasure. I kept calling his name, unable to believe he is doing.