Now he looked at me, waiting I should do as I had been ordered.I felt the butterfly buzzing and the known heat it gave me every time I used it on my b...rning clit. He also put a finger over my mound, waiting for me.I closed my eyes and opened my red lips, to moan while the burning sensation was being built up in my cunt.Then suddenly it was there, that amazing dull ache, that crazy slow throb. As I felt it even deeper, making me gasp a bit and moan, I knew I was in trouble. Because that bastard. My wife put on an old fashion gingham dress with an old thin bra and some cotton panties. She told me that I could tear everything up as I exposed her. She said that I should shove her own used panties into her mouth to keep her from crying for help. She handed me a length of rope with a loop on one end so that I could snare her hands and tie her to the bed headboard. Once ready I went downstairs, counted to a hundred, and snuck back upstairs to catch the unsuspecting young lady off guard.When. With the smoke still in my lungs I move back to his crotch. Taking hisnow stiff penis in my lips I slide down his shaft slowly exhaling. Ireturn back up just as I finish the exhale. His large shaft issurrounded in a cloud of smoke. I take my right hand, the hand holdingthe cigarette, and move to stroke his shaft. With two fingers heldstraight out, the long cigarette looks dangerous. I take the remainingthree fingers and wrap it around his cock. I start to stroke, slowly, upand down. Bobby. I didnt want to push him and risk the possibility of scaring him away before we even tried anything around my husband. Besides, this was the first time I saw him so blindly put his schoolwork second, instead opting to spend his time with me. Ok, work hard then. Ill make a big batch and bring you up some brownies later! I smiled. Thanks, mom! Love you! he replied, smooching me on the cheek. My shower was relaxing but also lonely. I missed the feeling of Chris hands running through my hair and.
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