She moved her hips crushing into him making her lower body tighten and a gasp pass into their kiss. Mike watched them hold each other and kiss rubbin... his erection through his jeans. He wanted to let him loose and feel skin contact, he loosened the buttons of his jeans and felt his manhood pulsing against his hand. Mike rose removing his jeans and proceeded toward the embracing couple. He trailed his fingertips down Jo’s back to her tight ass, he grabbed a handful of cheek and squeezed.. Hard work and an isolated lifestyle, but worth it, I thought as my darling husband always appreciated it so much. He used to buy me flowers and be so romantic. He was so enthusiastic but gentle in bed and I loved him for it. The sex was always a bit disappointing for me, because of his little dick, but I made the effort to enjoy it for him. As a c***d I grew up on an a****l husbandry farm, my dad had started me on the sperm collection from the age of 17 and all through University. He paid me a. I was a married woman and too shy to even talk to Mike much less do any of the stuff filling my head. I mentally willed the new guy to leave. Mike and I had been alone before, but I hadn’t given him any real signals that I wanted him, and he was too nice to initiate anything. But damn I wanted to straddle him on that chair, wrap my arms around his neck, and grind on him while kissing him. I wanted to feel his hands on my tits, his mouth circling my nipples and sucking, licking and nibbling. I. I was so hard, I really wanted to jerk off. I started moving my hips since my hands were tied, getting dirty comments from my master who seemed to really enjoy the show I was putting up under his hands. I was coming closer and closer until I finally came hard. It hurt badly when my ass clenched around the huge dildo which forced me to scream louder still. My master had pushed it all the way in and held it there until my climax was over. Then he pulled it out slowly. I felt empty as he untied me.