She anchored her arms on the back of the swing, waiting to feel him enter her. She sat for a second, admiring her creativity in positioning herself. "...od Damn you look so fucking hot wearing nothing but that jersey" he said to her. Leah just giggled and straightened herself out, letting him get a better look of her milky-white ass sticking out from the bottom of the jersey. Dan's hands grabbed her ass cheeks and he squeezed. He pushed himself between her legs, slipping his cock between her. Making sure I was looking up smiling and telling him how nice he tasted. Then started back up licking and kissing the cock all the way. By the time I reached the tip again he was oozing pre cum. Gently moved the slit of his cock apart and started to dart my tongue in tasting the pre cum. By this time the wife’s eyes where really starting to open up and I could see her moving her hand down between her legs. I gave her one of my cheeky little grins, winked and put my mouth over the guys cock. I. .. did you cum, baby?" Not yet." He said, sounding out of breath."Oh honey I want you to cum inside me. Here ... you lie down and I'll take care of you. Come on ..."He did as I asked and I climbed on top of him, though I felt weak ... almost spent. His shaft was slippery from my juices, so when I guided him back inside me, he slipped in effortlessly. I braced myself with my hands on his chest and as soon as I felt him filling me again my hips began to undulate and gyrate to work his cock inside. Instead, Christy found herself taken from her own bed, wearing nothing but a few scraps of white lace, bound and blindfolded and spirited away in the night.With a cloth over her eyes and a gag in her mouth, hands and arms bound cruelly tight behind her, she was forced to wait on her knees, listening while they talked about what should be done to punish her disloyalty. The things they discussed made Christy shudder with dread. Clearly, they were going to enjoy making her suffer.When the.
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