“Fuck me!” she begged.Bob continued fingering her slit, nuzzling her neck and licking an earlobe, eliciting a loud series of moans. “Fuck me, pl...ase, fuck me!” she continued to beg. “Oh, please, don’t be mean. I need it! Fuck me!” she pleaded. She began trying to twist around, to lie on her back, but the knee between her legs kept her on her side. She reached back with a hand between them to begin stroking her husband.Bob loved the attention, but it stopped when she began cumming. Her body. I noticed mums face look shocked, she mouth the words, wow that’s big, She leant back as Barry was still licking her pussy. She looked over at me again as I was sat back down, cock hard and upright, she bit her lip and with one hand grabbed her tit, and this was making her so horny. She started pulling at her big tits as I now took hold of my cock, I was loving this as much as she was. Barry popped up and looked over, oh wow he said. He hadn’t noticed I was naked. Barry had stopped tonging mums. "Martin looked in his pocket for the letter his mother wrote to him lastweek, but he'd dropped it somewhere. Ah well, another would come,regular as clockwork. His reply could not mention that he'd fallen inlove, nor that he'd acquired a tattoo. If he'd dropped it in the house,then Maria would know who he was, and how to contact him. He fantasisedthat she would.Two days later, HMS Fuschia, a Flower-class corvette, steamed under herown power to the jetty where she was to load ammunition. As the. "Oh there he is now," she said jumping to her feet excited."Ummpphhh," Max grunted shaking his head, his curly pigtails bouncing ashe did. He was now feeling totally degraded by her excitement thatanother man was here to have sex with her."Ok Max. You stay real quiet and I'll give you a nice hard bare bottompaddling tonight before I put you to bed," she said kissing him on thecheek. "Would you like that?" she asked smiling.Max looked at her shaking his head no.She she pinched both of his cheeks.