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It all started at a hockey game I attended.

Our seats sucked. They were in the nose-bleed section of the stadium. Fortunately, I brought binoculars so I could see some of the action close up, although it was difficult to follow the fast pace with binoculars.

The game was about fifteen minutes away from starting, so, with nothing else to do, I started scanning the crowd with my binoculars. I was surpised at how well I could see and how much detail the binoculars revealed. I could read the logo on some guys baseball cap that was seated on the opposite side of the stadium. As I continued to roam, I spotted a gorgeous blonde sitting on the oppisite side, at the exact same level as my wife and I.

She was wearing a short black skirt and tight fitting white blouse. She was a knockout, and I just sat there looking her up and down, paying close attention to her long legs that were slightly parted. My wife asked me what I was looking at and I told her I was just looking at the workings of the jumbotron...I couldn't think of anything else on such short notice.

Anyway, I continued to stare at this lovely creature through my lenses when all of a sudden, she raised a pair of binoculars to her own eyes and began scanning the crowd. I continued to watch her and after a minute or so, she pointed her binoculars straight at mine. She dropped the binocuilars to her lap, looked accross at me with her naked eyes and then brought the binoculars back up and stared. It was a strange feeling, here we were looking at each other through our powered lenses, making appear that we no more than 4 feet away from each other.

Not knowing what else to do, and not wanting to attract my wifes attention, I waived, using three fingers of my right hand, while still holding the BN's. She smiled and returned the waive in the same manner and I smiled back.

Now what, I thought. I noticed that she had a wedding ring on which must have meant the guy she was sitting next to was her husband. He semed as oblivious to this whole thing as my wife was.

As we stared at each other, I was overwhlemed with the need to communicate with this girl, but could't possibly do anything without my wife, or her husband noticing.

I was about to set the binoculars down when this stranger slowly and deliverately parted her legs. She spread them just enough to give me a view up her skirt without drawing her husbands attention. She was wearing what I think was a yellow thong. A hand dropped to her knee and she began playing with the hem of her skirt.

Instinctively, I reached down and gave my rising bulge a squeeze, which brought a smile to her face again. I could see her nipples stiffen through her blouse. She was mouthing words to me, but I couldn't tell what she was saying.

I was starting to feel desperate. I had to meet this girl. While I thought, she continued to open and close her legs and play with the hem of her short skirt. She was driving me crazy with lust! This was SO erotic!
 
I've never liked Hockey, but a chance to get away from the house is something I will never pass up. So there I was with my husband, trying my best to appear interested in the game. At least I had the binoculars so I could engage in a bit of people-watching. I began to scan the crowd, binoculars slowly moving from right to left...a pause..then back to the right again.

And there was another pair of binoculars staring right back at me. I set them down momentarily, a little taken aback at such a brief yet intimate contact of eyes meeting eyes. I raised them back up again and took a longer look. He certainly wasn't a bad looking guy, and his girlfriend... no check that, his wife was very sexy as well.

I decided this would be much more entertaining than the game, so as we watched one another I slowly let my legs part, causing my short black mini-skirt to rise a little higher on my legs. I was pretty sure the gentelman across the rink was getting a good view of my yellow thong panties. I had to suppress a giggle of naughty excitement as I felt my nipples hardening against my white blouse. A quick glance to my left told me that my husband was completely wrapped up in the game. I began to fidget with my skirt as I looked back at the man, grinning softly as I saw him grab the bulge in his pants. I continued to scissor my legs open and closed while playing with the hem of my skirt. I wonder if he can read lips, I thought, and began to mouth the words..."do you like what you see?"
 
At the hockey game, I grabbed myself a hotdog before sitting down. Somehow it tasted funny, I tried to think of the game, but it kept getting at me, then I knew it was too late. I stood, up, and then http://smilecwm.tripod.com/cwm2/puke.gif

I went to the bathroom to clean myself, hoping no body saw what I did.
"Nice shot," said someone behind me, I turned around.
 
I couldn't tell exactly what this honey was saying, but when I saw her legs open wide for a split second, I knew it had something to do with sex. I could however, tell that it was a question by the facial expression.

I couldn't think of any question from this girl that would require a negative response so I nodded and smiled.

With her knees parted about 14 inches apart, she gave her husband a quick glance and then reached a hand under her skirt and slowly rubbed her pussy through those sexy thong panties. I had to swallow to keep from drooling!

I reached behind me and grabbed my jacket and set it on my lap. My wife gave me an odd look but before she could say anything I said "Is it me, or is it a little chilly in here?"

"It's you" she said, and went back to watching the game.

I cover my lap with the jacket and reached one hand underneath. I couldn't believe I was doing this! I slid my zipper down, and carefully reached my hand inside and worked my stiff cock out of the fly. It took a lot of patience to do this without drawing attention to my self, but my new friends reaction told me it was worth it.

Her binoculars were fixed on my cock and she was licking her lips seductively. After a couple of minutes, she lowered her binoculars, looked into my eyes and mouthed the unmistakable words "stroke it".

Without hesistation, I tokk hold of my throbbing dick and began pulling it back and forth in very short strokes. I could see her breathing heavy, her shoulders rising and falling as she watched a total stranger jerk off in a crowded stadium.

I was on the verge of shooting a load on the lady in front of me, and decided I'd better think of something fast. I pushed my stiff dripping cock back into my pants and zipped up.

I looked directly at the girl and pointed to my empty beer cup. I mouthed the word "drink" and hoped she would understand my meaning. I rose and told my wife I was going to the mens room and then for another beer. Still holding my coat in front of me, I slid out of our row and headed for the nearest exit. Before heading into the walkway, I turned and looked accross the stadium...her seat was empty. I began to shake with anticipation.

I decided to walk to the concessions on her side of the auditorium and see if I could spot her.
 
I continued to watch the stranger through my binoculars, slowly allowing myself to be aroused by the situation. He pulled his jacket over his lap and said something to his wife, before I saw his hand sneak underneath. I could feel my breathing quicken...*he's not going to do it right there, is he?* I thought to myself.

I glanced over at my husband to make sure that he was focused on the game, and then looked back through the binoculars at the stranger...sure enough his hand seemed to be wrapped around something underneath that jacket. I chuckled to myself, and then mouthed the words "Stroke it". He obviously understood, because soon there was a slow motion up and down. I let my binoculars drift to his wife, she seemed not to notice her husband's actions. I squeezed my thighs back together and resumed watching the man. He seemed to be getting quite excited, and then suddenly he stopped, and seemed to tuck himself back into his pants.

I watched as he pointed at his beer cup, and made a drinking motion before getting up from his seat and moving towards the closest exit. I sat there with my thoughts, my arousal growing more and more as I contemplated what to do. There would be no privacy in a place like this, so anything we did would most likely be seen, but that just seemed to arouse me more. I leaned over and whispered in my husband's ear, "I'm going to go get something to drink sweetie."

"Yeah, yeah..ok babe", he replied, his attention never leaving the ice.

And with that, I got up and made my way out to the concession stand area. I didn't see the man anywhere, but with the thick press of the crowd, that wasn't suprising. I decided just to get in line with everyone else and see what happened. There were bodies all around me, pressing into me at times, and it only seemed to further my arousal. Did he really want to meet me? Was he going to seek me out? I would have plenty of time waiting in this slow-moving line to find out.
 
As I approached the concession stand, I could see the back of her head through the throng. It took me a minute to get my courage up before I forced my way through the crowd, until I was standing directly behind her. I got closer to her, my pelvis pressed against her firm ass. She smelled terrific,a subtle perfume that teased my senses and made me want her even more. Boldly placing my hands on her sensual hips, I leaned forward and whispered in her ear "CUM here often?"

"No, this is...I mean this WILL be my first time...I hope." She replied with a sexy smile.

She placed her hands on mine and pressed back against me, grinding her ass against my stiffening cock. I reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt. I let my hand slide underneath and slide up her smooth thighs until it rested on her tight ass. I let my fingers slide down the crack of her ass, over the crotch of her thong panties. Her legs parted slightly and as my hand traveled further down I felt her warm moist muff. As my fingers played lightly through the material of her panties, her breathing became heavy and the material of her panties was soon saturated with her sticky juice. I wanted to whip out my cock and fuck this beautiful girl right then and there. My cock was throbbing as I felt her hand reach back and give it a firm squeeze.

As her hand carressed my hard cock, she tilted her head back against my shoulder and whispered...
 
OOC: This is good so far, but please allow me to control my own actions and dialogue. It makes it alot more exciting for me that way.

IC:

The line shuffled forward slowly, when suddenly I felt a pair of hands on my slim hips. I almost jumped out of my skin at the sudden contact, before I felt warm breath against my neck and a voice asking if I CUM here often. I managed to stammer out a response as I felt him pressing his pelvis up against me...the hardness of his cock evident as I felt it grinding into my ass.

Was this really happening? Was I letting a complete stranger press himself against me in the middle of this crowd of people? My mind was racing as I tried deciding whether I should protest or not when I felt his hand slip up under my short black skirt...travelling over my smooth thighs, up to my firm round ass. I was frozen, unable to move as I felt his finger trailing down the crack of my ass, over my thong...I knew I was wet..and now he would know as well.

I bit my lower lip to stifle a moan as he caressed me, my head rolling back closer to his shoulder. Trying not to appear that anything was happening to those around me, my hand reached back and pressed against the outline of his crotch, feeling his hard shaft throbbing beneath his jeans. I could feel my breasts swelling inside my bra, tightening with arousal, my voice turning to a whisper..."Don't...stop.." as all thoughts of my husband back in his seat fled my mind.
 
OOC: Certainly. I appreciate your candidness.

IC: I had my nose buried in her hair, enjoying her wonderful scent, while my hand gently rubbed her pussy through her panties. My other hand played softly with one of her stiff nipples. I carefully eased a finger underneath the crotch of her panties and came into contact with the warm wet lips of her pussy. My cock twitched in her hand, I could feel the precum oozing from the tip.

I pulled her closer and kissed her neck, her ear lobes and finally her luscious lips. Her breath was sweet, my tongue probed her mouth, grazing over her teeth and her tongue, nibbling on her lower lip. It was a passionate kiss, one that left me shaking slightly.

I carefully eased my finger between the sticky wet lips of her pussy, which caused her to gasp. Slowly, I eased it inside her warm tight opening, until my entire finger was buried in her box.

Thoughts were racing through my mind. Was I going to stand here and make this beautiful stranger cum with my fingers? Would she suddenly pull away and leave? WOuld we go somewhere and fuck like to wild animals in heat? As my mind raced, my cock raged with a stiffness I had not felt in quite some time. Suddenly I noticed that we were very close to the concession counter. No what, I thought to myself.
 
I could feel the stranger inhaling the raspberry scent of my hair as his finger traced the outline of my thong. My body was on fire as he began kissing nibbling on my ear, before tilting my head to the side and engaging my mouth with his, our tongues dancing and entwining together.

As our passionate kiss broke, I could feel his finger slip into my panties and brush against my smooth shaven pussy, sending little jolts of electricity through my body. His other hand had slipped around me and was playing with my breast through my blouse...people were pressing in on me from all sides..my body getting hotter.

When his finger slipped inside my cunt, I let out a sharp gasp, which I'm sure was heard by all those close to us. There was no hiding how wet and hot my tight sheath was around his finger. I could see that we were getting closer to the counter...a young girl, maybe 16 or 17 was working the register. And here I was, pressed in among these other fans..a finger in my cunt...and my body on fire. It was all I could do to keep from reaching out and grabbing one of these other bodies for support as my legs trembled.

My hand squeezed gently around his cock..feeling how hard it was, pulsing with life. At the same time, I pushed back with my hips, making sure that his finger slipped completely up inside my warm depths.
 
Her tiny fingers wrapped around my thick cock felt incredible. I forced my finger further up her slick snatch until I was practically lifting her off the ground. I pulled my other hand from her tit and let it fall to the hem of her skirt. Boldly, I rasied the front of her skirt, slid my hand underneath and slipped it inside the front of her panties. Gently, I massaged her tender clit as my other hand probed the depths of her cunt.

The crowd at the concession was thinning. Any second we'd be standing at the counter with both my hand underneath her skirt and her hand fondling my cock through my pants.

I had to do something fast. Reluctantly, I removed my hands from under her skirt and took her by the hand. "Come on...follow me" I said, walking quickly away from the concession.

We walked throughout the stadium, looking for any spot that looked remotely secluded. Finally, one of the "no admittance" doors we tried was not locked. I pulled the door open, pushed her inside, following right behind her.

The room was dark, except for the soft glow of a few exit signs that were scattered in various locations. It appeared to be a large storage room of sorts. There were stacks and stacks of chairs. There were tables leaning aganst the walls in long rows. There were podiums, portable stage sections and all sorts of other things that I didn't recognize. I continued to scan the room until I found the perfect spot. Tucked back in the corner of the huge room was a concert grand piano. We both spotted it at the same time and then looked at each other and smiled. I took her hand again, and quickly lead her to the piano.

With my hands around her slender hips, I lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the piano, just above the keys. I sat down on the piano stool, facing her and slowly parted her legs. I cracked my knuckles and wiggled my fingers, as if I was going to play the piano. "Any requests?" I asked her.
 
OOC: Aww...where's your sense of adventure? I thought for sure you would do me right at the concession stand counter. :)

IC:

I continued to moan and chew on my lower lip as I felt his finger plunging in and out of my wet cunt. His other hand had dropped down from my blouse and had raise the front of my skirt enough that he could get in to touch and manipulate my hard clit.

My small hand continued to stroke and massage his hard shaft through the material of his pants. The crows was thinning and we were nearly to the counter when his hands slipped out from under my skirt and I heard him urging us to find somewhere more "private". The next thing I knew we were ducking down hallways, until we had found a room that seemed to suit his needs.

We stepped inside and he closed the door behind us. It seemed to be some sort of storage room, with a large black Grand Piano over against one wall. We both looked at one another, and then at the piano before walking over to it together.

He slipped his hands around my waist and set me up on the edge, my legs slightly spread as he sat down on the piano bench. I watched as he pretended to crack his knuckles as though he were going to perform at a recital.

"Any special requests?", he posed.

I spread my legs as wide as my short black skirt would allow, giving him a nice view of my yellow thong, damp with my juices. "How about the Entertainer?", I giggled.
 
OOC: Jeez! There you go criticizing me again! :)

IC:
"The entertainer?" I asked. "Hmmm, I don't know that one. Actually, I don't know any songs, but I do a mean Gene Simmons impersonation"

With that, I reached out and pushed her skirt further up her thighs until it was bunched around her slim waist. I placed my hands on the insides of her thighs and carressed the smooth skin, easing them further apart and inching closer to her panty covered mound. When I reached her pussy, I began rubbing my thumb gently over her clit throught the thin fabric while my head dropped towards her crotch. I kissed her through the panties, occasionally licking and kissing the insides of her thighs. Delicately, I eased a finger under the elastic of her thong and pulled the panties to the side, exposing the most beautiful cunt I had ever seen.

"Hmmmm, what lovely pussy you have" I said as my head dropped lower and my tongue traced a circle around her sensitive clit. I placed a hand under each cheek over her ass and lifted her to my face, like I was drinking the last few drops from a bowl of soup....hot soup that is.

I let my tongue slide slowly up and down her wet seam, her lips smooth and soft...sweet to the taste...her scent like fragrant flowers. I gently kissed her lips, letting my tongue snake out and probe deeper between them. Her pussy seemed to kiss me back as I gently sucked on her quim, letting her juice smear all over my mouth and chin. She was delicious....
 
I sighed as he pulled me closer...watching as his face descended between my thighs..."Mmmm...that's nice," I whispered as I felt his tongue and mouth licking over the material of my panties.

I could feel his fingers working my thong to the side, and smiled down at him...watching his reaction as he saw my smooth, bare pussy revealed to his gaze..dripping with moisture. And then his tongue was on my again, licking at my wet folds.. "ooohhhh...," I lifted one leg up, hooking it around his back, and pulling him into my cunt. My hand rested on his head, as I started rocking my hips against him..."Oh god..yes..that's it.."
 
From the noises she was making and her hand pulling my head against her slippery slit, it was quite obvious that she enjoyed being eaten. I continued to suck her cunt like a juicy piece of fruit, lapping up every drop of sweet, sweet necter that oozed from her opening. My tongue burrowed deep into her pussy and I started rubbing her clit with the the of one hand, and delicately touching the tight entrance to her ass with the other.

Slowly, I eased the tip of a finger in her tight ass to see what kind of reaction I would get....
 
My moans grew louder as he worked his tongue over my slick, wet box, causing me to squirm atop the piano. Each jab of his tongue into my pussy caused me to squeal in pleasure. And then I felt his finger playing around the tight puckered star of my ass. "Oh god," I gasped as I felt him begin to penetrate me...my ass clenching down tightly around his invading finger. I felt like a slut, but I didn't care, as he slowly sank the entire length into my tight, inviting ass. My juices began flowing even more as he penetrated me and licked me at the same time.
 
Slowly withdrawing my finger from her ass, I let my tongue slide down the length of her wet slit until it came to rest at the entrance to her tight ass. I worked my tongue around the opening in small, quick circular motions, never letting my thumb lose contact with her stiff clit. The circles grew smaller until the tip of my tongue forced it's way into her little asshole. I began fucking her ass with my tongue, in and out, in and out, long strokes, slow, my slithering tongue forcing her ass to open up to my exploration.

With my free hand, I firmly spanked her ass between plunges.

"WHACK!...Do you like that baby? Do you like my tongue in your sweet little sexy ass?" I asked her. "WHACK!"

My cock was raging inside my pants. Carefully, while still eating her ass and pussy, I reached down and started undoing my pants, sliding them down around my ankles, and letting my cock bob freely, precum dripping from the shiney swollen head.
 
I couldn't stop moaning as he expertly licked my hot cunt, his finger plunging in and out of my round ass. When he withdrew his finger, I felt a small whimper escape my lips, but it was quickly replaced by his tongue, spearing up inside of me.."Oohhhhh.my..god..," my body half laying back on the piano, propped up by my elbows...

And then I felt the first sharp SMACK of his hand to my tight little ass..."AAAHHH!!", I cried out in suprise, both at the action and the way that it made me feel..."OOHH!!", again, his hand connected with my firm cheek...through the haze of my lust he asked if I liked it..."God...YES!!", I cried out, my body on fire.
 
I just love a woman who likes having her ass spanked, and this one seemed to like it a lot! Each time my hand came into contact with her firm round bottom, she would make a different noise. I was getting totally fucking turned on by this. I slap my wifes ass on occasion, but not with such dominate overtones, I was really getting into it! Now, each time I spanked her firm ass (which was becoming more red by the second) I would keep my hand pressed against it. Then I would shove my middle finger deep into her ass, quickly pull it out and repeat the whole procedure, all the while sucking her soaking wet cunt and talking dirty to her. "Yeah, that's it baby...tell me...tell me how much you like having your ass serviced...tell me slut!"

With my left hand, I grabbed one of her wrists and placed her hand on my dick. "Pump my cock slut!" I told her.

I looked down, the sight of her tiny hand trying to wrap around my thick cock was such a sexy sight, her hand could barely cover the head of my throbbing pink steel.

I went back to sucking that delicious snatch and worshipping that beautiful little ass, increasing my pace and intensity. I lapped at her box like it was my last meal, concentrating on one thing, to make her cum in my mouth so that I could drink her juice and savor her sweet syrup.

"You gonna cum for me baby? You gonna cum slut?" I asked, my words muffled by her wet folds and barely audible over the smacking of her ass.
 
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Security guard(6 foot, dark hair, skin head, sporty build)
Enters the storeroom doing the usual rounds.

I enter the room and am greated with sight and sound of a gorgeous women, close to cumming, with her legs wrapped around some blokes ears.

I'm unsure whether to join in, or leave them too it(she seems to be having so much fun already). There's certainly no way I'll try and stop them, they're hardly a security risk after all.
 
My best girlfriend and I had fooled around with spanking when we were in college...but it was never anything like this. His open palm was hitting my ass hard, the sound echoing throughout the storeroom...and with each sting, I could feel my nerve endings on fire...and my pussy flood with juice..it just felt so...right. Maybe I felt that I deserved it, after all, I was cheating on my husband with some stranger.

And the way he was talking to me..god..it was so humiliating, but so exciting at the same time...I knew it was only a matter of time before I came all over his tongue.

"UHHH...AAHH...yes..oh god..I OHH..love it when you spank my ass," I gasped out...my body trembling and writhing atop the piano..attempting to answer his question. "Finger my ass..oohhhhh...yessss...feels...sooo...good...AAHH!!", feeling his hand hit my ass once again.

I felt him bring my small hand down to his throbbing cock. It was big..and my hand is rather small...I could barely curl my fingers all the way around it. "Pump my cock, slut", I heard him growl out. My only response was to whimper with pleasure and begin jacking his cock as best I could with my small hand...my hips pumping harder against his face...I could hear him asking me if I was going to cum..."Oh god..yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss...I'm cumming!!", I screamed out..pressing myself fully against his lips...my honey flowing over his tongue.
 
She squeeled "Ohhh Yessssss" as my tongue dug deeper up her cunt and my finger slid as far up her ass as I could get it. The juices were pouring out of her slippery pussy, covering my lips and dripping down between the crack of her ass. I sucked and lapped at her slippery sauce, making sure I get every delicious drop. I even licked down her crack and cleaned her ass of any juice that had dribbled down there. What tasty cum she had, it was sweet and warm and sticky, I loved it!

As her tiny hand did it's best to jack my rather large cock, I gave her one last whack on her cute little ass and told her "Come here sweetheart. I hope your hungry!"

I pulled her from the piano top, reached down and pulled her skirt off, followed by her blouse. I directed her to the piano stool and I climbed on top, letting my legs dangle over the edge. My cock was standing at full attention, harder than it had ever been, just inches from her face. She too was surprised to see that I was shaved clean, with the exception of a small tuft of pubic hair above the base of my cock. I placed both her hands on my massive tool and told her to look at me. When her eyes met mine, I spoke to her...

"That's a BIG cock isn't it? Look how tiny your hands look wrapped around the thick shaft...look how wet the head is...see all that precum leaking out? That's for you baby! I want you to stick this big cock in that tiny sweet mouth of yours and suck it. I know you want to! I know you've never had a cock this big before and your just dying to stuff it into your tight, wet mouth. I just know you want to lick those big smooth balls too, don't you? DON"T YOU?" I asked in a firm voice. "Answer me slut..tell me how bad you want my big cock! And...if I like the way you answer me, I may just stick it in that tight little cunt of yours...or even up your ass! I knoooooowwww you'd like that!" I was turning myself on, talking like this and I think she was enjoying it too.

"Talk to me my sweet little cock-whore!"
 
I felt my body shudder through the final stages of my climax, my legs finally falling limp from around his shoulders. Another squeal escaped my lips as he gave me one final swat to my ass, before pulling me off the piano.

The next thing I knew he had my skirt and blouse off, and I was kneeling on the floor near the piano stool which he was still sitting on..his cock was out...and it was so BIG. Definitely bigger than my husband's, and certainly larger than any TOY that I had experimented with.

I attempted to wrap my small hand back around the thick shaft when he told me to look him in the eyes. I raised my head, looking at him with my big green eyes, and he began to speak. I should have been shocked, but instead I found myself getting even wetter...my eyes were beginning to glaze over with lust once again...I'd never been spoken to like this before..but I was getting off on it.

"Yes...I want your big hard cock in my mouth. I want to taste it and lick it and swirl my tongue all around it. I've never had one this big, but I'm going to do my best to make it fit and give you the best head you've ever had. You're going to want to give me an award for cock-sucking when I'm done with you. After I'm done cramming this monster into my mouth I'm going to want you to fuck me with it," I purred in my best sexy voice. I was turning myself on with my own words

I bent forward, and licked all around the head, tasting that delicious precum..."Mmmmm...", I moaned and licked my lips before attempting to take the large head into my tiny mouth.
 
I smiled as she told me how much he wanted to suck my big cock. I could tell she meant every word of it too, as her tongue involuntarily kept licking her upper lip.

"Hmmmmmm..you're such a sweet girl...go ahead and suck it baby!" I urged.

Her tongue licked over the entire head as strands of precum dangled from her wet tongue. Her tongue grazed around the rim underneath my head and then slowly worked it's way to the tip, tickling the small slit. "There's nothing more erotic than watching a beautiful woman suck your cock." I told her as she licked.

I stroked her hair as she continued to worship the fat dick in her hands. "Don't forget my balls baby...lick 'em real good my little slut."

I leaned back and let her go to work on me...
 
I moaned as I started to swirl my tongue around the head of his cock. I could feel it throbbing hotly in my mouth. His fingers had dropped down to play in my hair.

I wrapped my small hand around the base as I started to slowly pump my little mouth up and down on the top few inches of his shaft.."mmmmggghhh"

I wonder if he speaks to his wife this way? A shudder ran though my body, and centered on my still hot pussy and I pulled my mouth off his cock..licking my way down the shaft, I began to suckle and tickle his balls with my tongue, as my hand pumped up and down on his fat dick.
 
"Ooooh yeah baby....lick those big smooth balls and stroke that big thick cock...agghhhhhhhhhhh....fuck, that feels sooo good...hmmmmm....you're such a good little cock sucker...I can't wait to fuck that tight little pussy of yours."

I was really enjoying talking this way to her. Her eyes never left mine as she sucked my balls and cock like a pro. I reached down and slipped my hands inside her bra and began tweaking her nipples while she blew me. When her mouth returned to the head of my cock and slipped over it, my hips began rocking back and forth, my dick moving in and out of her tight mouth.

"More baby...that's it...take more cock down your throat...suck it slut!"

I was fucking her face with long slow strokes causing her to gag slightly as I forced more dick into her face.
 
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