As I lay back on the bed, Mike lay my hips down and finally came up for air. He continued to slide his fingers over my pulsating mound, now soaked wit...h my juices and his saliva. I looked at my husband, he was stood at the side of the bed, stroking his rock hard cock. He obviously had enjoyed what he had witnessed. I sat up and smiled at Mike. I placed my hands on his thighs, and rubbed up to his flies. I was eager to see what was inside his jeans. Slowly I undid his jeans, and tugged them down.. Don’t think I didn’t notice that little bump in your diaper. You call that a hard-on? And from now on, if you ever refer to it at all, you call it your penis. You aren’t man enough for it to be called anything else. Put your hands on it right now and let me hear what it is.”“It is my penis, cock-Master.”“Good, but don’t forget the sir.“It is my penis, cock master Sir.”He sat on the toilet, casually using the cleaning brush next to it to splash piss from the tub bottom on me.“We’re going to send. So, as I sucked her pussy hard she rubbed my dick. Hardly we had continued for 10 minutes, we heard her mom coming out of bathroom, we left each other (which we didn’t wanted to but we had to)I rushed out of the room, she too came out as we didn’t want her mom to get suspicious of what we were doing in her room, I took a look at her face which was red due to lust & her breathing was quite heavy as she had not overcome out of what we had done a few minutes ago, she moved towards our backyard. “I hope so sweetheart!” I murmured tenderly, my mouth close to your ear. “I think you’re so sexy! I’m going to want you again soon!” We lay in one another’s arms, warm beneath the bedclothes, our legs twining, moving restlessly as we spoke softly, murmuring loving little nonsense phrases as lovers do, until in response to your softness, warmth and nearness I felt my ardor returning. I moved closer, kissing you once again, my hand slowly drifting down your smooth body towards the fork of your.