I'm not going to fuck John."I laughed and replied as I stroked her back and the top of her perfect ass, "You wrong me, I already am as high in the com...any as I can go unless John dies or retires and he isn't about to do either." Then I whispered into her ear, "I hear he is dynamite with the ladies. Sure you don't want to try him?"That kind of talk always made her hot and tonight was no exception. But she gave me her now famous quote, "It's just a fantasy honey. That's all it's been, that's all. He'd noticed how well they’d been interacting all night long and, half-jokingly, he'd texted her “suck his dick, already!” when he caught her nuzzled up against him on the couch. When Rich returned from the store with his cigarettes, the door was locked, something Jess always did. Before knocking, Rich decided to peer through the living room window. He was barely able to see through the slats of the blinds but, much to his surprise and perhaps tinted with slight jealousy, he saw Jess. I wondered as I walked away how we’d got to this stage. Years earlier, I had tried to coax her into trying different things, be more adventurous in our sex life. But even simple requests, like dressing in sexy lingerie, was off the menu. So, how the fuck was I ever going to explain my real needs, my true desires? Like filming us having sex or taking risky photos if she went shopping without knickers. Or having sex with other people, watching her as she was fucked hard, or simply allowing me to. I said “You like daddy dick?” You screamed out “yes daddy”.i said “Say that shit again” You screamed “YES DADDY”.Tha covers are messed up.You start backin ya azz on my dick tha same tyme im goin in and out.You start creamin a lil on my dick.I slapped ya azz and you start goin faster and faster.Im sayin “Damn this pussi good….keep backin dat azz up on diz damn dick…dont stop”You said “Ok papi”.You moanin hard.Im moanin a lil with you.You like when i moan cause it turns you on ; ).I grab you by.