‘Oh Jeremy. Fuck me. Lick my pussy and stuff your fat cock into me.’ She moaned as she lay on the table, a young man suddenly materializing in the... clearing at the foot of the table. He stood completely naked at the end of the table, his dick hard and pointing toward her pussy as she lay there. ‘You look so hot and sexy sis, all oiled up and playing with yourself. Maybe I should just put my cock where your fingers are.’ ‘Oh god yes Jeremy. Fuck me, please!’ He reached for her legs, lifting them. Het pussy is extremely wet and I lick the juice from her thighs and lips and again I am reminded how great She smells and tastes and I quickly start licking Her and massaging her clit. I constantly feel my cock trying to get hard and fail. Then I feel Her start to shake and she has a very strong orgasm and moans loudly. I continue to slowly lick around her clit and then she pulls me up by the hair and asks: “What did Chantal whisper to you?” and tell her “She thinks You look like a whore” “Does. “Panties,” I whisper. “Slip them off. Give them to me.”Her eyes open wider. She begins to formulate a question and then stops. She composes herself again. Her foot withdraws. She looks over her shoulder as her thumbs curl into the waist of her panties through the fabric of her dress. She lifts her hips and ass off the seat of her chair and shimmies her panties down her thighs.When her foot rises again to my crotch, her panties are dangling from her ankle. I smile into her eyes and place them in. There were times when I would purchase a skin mag and masturbate, fantasizing about being dominated by some hot babe. She caught me a time or two and, needless to say, went through the roof. It put a great strain on our relationship, and she felt betrayed. That is, until one evening in bed she indicated that she wouldn’t mind it on occasion if I needed to fantasize about a woman. Not anyone we knew, but someone who would not be a realistic fantasy, like a movie star or entertainer (at the time,.