She stopped again and looked at me, I gestured for her to continue. I dont know why I did it she said, but I started to rub his cock through his pants... He then managed to slide his hand up my skirt and started to rub my pussy through my panties. I didnt try to stop him but I did say we shouldnt be doing this. He agreed while sliding his hand under my panties and sticking a finger into my pussy. I wanted to stop then but his cock felt so good through his pants that I wanted to touch it. So, I. I knew I was a "good girl", but getting this actual acknowledgement was so fulfilling. After a while he started to put his right hand on top of the back of my head and started to push me deeper onto his cock which at times made me gag slightly and I had to take little breathing pauses. I often dreamed of being in that situation and I gotta admit, I wasn't at all disappointed.Sometimes I would stop sucking Mr McDodens cock for a second and he then slapped my lips or cheeks with it, which I. I’ve been wanting to see this part of him, longing for it. But imagining it and experiencing it for real are two different things. I’m nervous. What if I don’t have what it takes to handle him this way. However, I want to, so desperately want to make him proud of me. Moreover, sensing this energy in him arouses me beyond belief. My insides shiver and my sex is clenching. He points to the floor. “Kneel!” The one word is filled with command. His gaze is ominous, foreboding, telling of things to. 'Higher' said Beth as he started to kiss upwards towards her thighs 'Lick here' she said indicating her sensitive white thighs above the stocking tops. 'Now lick my pussy through my tight slut pants' she said.Beth was enjoying the attentions of her Husband's tongue on her pussy through the skimpy slutpants and she could feel herself becoming aroused and wet. However she wasn't very comfortable standing in the living room so she said:'Go and have a quick bath and when you have finished go to the.