” He told me. “Seeing stocking tops and crotch.” He added. “Bet your husband is always at you?” He said. “Actually he’s not as interest...ed in sex as me.” I told him. “Fuck.” He responded. “If I were your husband you would be getting fucked two or three times a day.” “Can you manage two or three times a day?” I asked with a smile. “Fucking right I can.” He replied as he rolled me on my back and entered me for a long slow fuck. Mark: Jane came back to the office just after two o’clock. She. Dunno how to ask, how to tell." The blush darkened and she rolled her face against his chest, cuddling close. "Hey, none of that." He gently gripped her chin and forced her to look up at him with a soft tug. "Just tell me what you want, baby, and Daddy will do his level best to please you how you want." She looked uncertain, and then took a deep breath, lashes lowered as the words tumbled out in a jumbled rush, "I want your mouth on me. My pussy, my ass. And then I want you to fuck my ass." His. The play was great, and that lead to several more dates. After three months of almost every weekend together I asked her if we could be exclusive as dates.She gave me the cutest laugh, “You mean you want to be my Boyfriend?” Then she added; “I guess that would be OK; as long as I can be your girlfriend.”We both laughed at that.We progressed in our relationship, and I bought a condo near Lake Michigan, and she moved in with me.We had been living together for about four months when on Valentine’s. Getting up she walked back to his room. Taking a peak under his door, once again she was amazed at what she saw."The little freak is sucking his own cock!" She thought.Already horny, this inflamed her pussy. Getting up, she pushed open the door and walked over to John on the bed. John's cock was still in his mouth as she entered. He stopped, looking up at her, still in her wonderful harness."Don't stop, little bitch. Keep sucking your own cock!" She commanded.Obediently, John returned to.