But you have to ask me to fuck you. Go ahead bitch, ask me. Beg me!" Kristy orders.When I don't say anything she pulls her fingers out and steps back....This makes me moan and whimper for more. Oh hell, I want it so badly."You do want it, don't you bitch?" She asks."Yes." is all I can utter in reply."Then ask me to fuck you, no wait beg me to stick my dick in you." She orders again."Kristy, please fuck me. I want you to put your cock in my pussy." I plead.Her sexual stamina is amazing and she is. The first time I had another man was sort of by accident, we had not talked about it at all not even as a fantasy, although I did know Mark liked to see guys looking at me and flirting with me, I had become a bit of an exhibitionist indeed I had flashed my pussy and tits at a few men in the years before this happened and had even done a full strip on stage in front of about 150 people but all that is another story if you want me to go back to that part of our story I will do, but this is. “Please… not here…” Ursula hissed, as I unzipped her jeans.But I continued pulling them down to her ankles and began rubbing my fingers against the crotch of her white cotton panties.I the slipped my naughty fingers inside these panties and rubbed directly her wet fanny. I looked up and Ursula had her hand covering her mouth as her breathing got heavier.I pushed her over the kitchen table and made her spread her thighs. I bent over and began and, pulling the panties aside, I slipped my tongue. And her last pleas that I not touch her became blended with her first sighs and moans. And soon she was caressing my hair as a mother might stroke her baby's locks when it sucks upon her nipples. She ran her hands lovingly through my hair and squirmed beneath my adept licking.From there on, it was simple. Though she protested again as I slipped away her bikini bottom, she didn't really protest much at all. And she even lifted her haunches accommodatingly when, purposefully, I pretended to be.