My own cock continued to strain against my pants and felt wet and slick with my own precum. I took my hand from his ass rubbed my throbbing cock hard....Sim noticed and said, " oh yeah, take that fucking cock out" I did. He then said, "stroke that cock baby, make it cum" I began mastubating, on my knees, in front of him, with his cock still in my mouth. The feelings were too much and I came quickly. Sim saw and told me to taste it, "taste your cum, faggot" "eat it" and I did as he said, my cock. ”The man walked past her and headed to the chair; his normal resting place while she gave him head.Denise walked over to the open door and began to swing it shut.“Leave it open” he stated, pausing as he reached the armchair.“But…..”, Denise stammered.“What?”, he replied. “Are you expecting someone to come up and catch us? Is hubby coming home early? Leave it open!”Denise struggled with what to do. She didn’t expect anyone to come up the stairs but still, the door was never left open. Worse, she. I was wanking. He gave me a knowing smile. A smile that said 'I'm about to fuck your slutty little Mrs and yours going to enjoy it!'. He then licked her face, grabbed a hand full of her hair and started to fuck her really hard. They were deep and forceful thrusts. She had never been fucked like that before. He was just using her, he didn't care if she came or felt pleasure. I always worked hard to make sure she came but he wasn't doing that, but she still moaned in ecstasy. The thrusts go. With the drama over (for now), she entered the inner sanctuary of herbedroom and put on the CD of Tona Brown to try and relax. The only signthat her mother had been in here were the Progynova bottles out ofalignment and a woollen comforter over her red bedsheets. Her make-uphadn't been touched at all.She opened the make-up box and lifted out the tray to get at the powdercompact amongst the other odds and ends. She flipped the lid of theplastic clamshell, taking out the small baggie.As usual the.