When I called out again, she responded.She called me up to her room. I figured she was either on the phone or her computer talking to a girlfriend so ... headed up.Emily was lying on her bed, still in her bikini, book in hand. Putting the book aside she started talking. “You know, earlier I saw you at your window.”Stammering, I tried denying it. Then she said something that changed everything. “Listen, its okay you were checking me out. To be honest, it’s about time.”“Huh?” was all I could. More like something my wife would wear. She unhooked and revealed her 32C orbs with rigid pink nipples - she was definately horny. I nibbled and chewed on her nipples whilst finger fucking her in the car, her fanny muscles gripped my fingers over and over. She was lovely and wet and quickly reached her first orgasm tensing her legs, panting and moaning. When she had subsided I put my now wet fingers in my mouth and tasted this little hotties pussy juices and I was not disappointed. She turned. My slave was sat on the end of the couch, slowly and gently wanking his engorged member. I took a last drink from the glass, and put it down on the coffee table in front of him. I disapprovingly tutted as he played with his cock. 'I didn't say you could do that, did I?' A look of sheer terror went through him, and I could see him squirm as he knew I wanted to spank him again! 'I-I'm so sorry, Mistress!' he apologized. No good. He would have to be corrected. I ordered him up and got him to lay. I love the way a pussy’s lips feel as you enter them from behind. It’s like they suck your dick in. All you could here was smack, smack, smack, the sound of my body hitting hers as I pounded away at her cunt. Her pussy was so tight and I knew I would be cumming again soon. “Oh baby, fuck me dirty!!!” she kept yelling. “I’m going to cum inside you.”I reached up and grabbed her shoulders to slam her body against mine. My thrusts were as hard as ever when my dick tensed up and spewed out.
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