He started to slowly thrust into her and I reached down to free my hard cock so I could give it a stroke. Somebody slapped my hand away and John told ...me no. I was not to touch my cock or I wouldn’t get my treat. What the hell was this dam treat?For about the next 20 minutes my wife was well and truly fucked and I was licking her cunt the whole time. Except when John pulled out and pushed his cock in my mouth, I didn’t know what to do, so I sucked. You see John said, I told you your husband was. She may say no, but they always belied the little vixen hiding, dancing, within.Back then I had convinced myself I was a 'face' man. I was most interested about the overall beauty and attractiveness of a woman's face foremost, everything else came second. Mika did not disappoint me. Her face was amazing; however, it was what I saw after she passed me by that really set the hook.Her sweet, round, pawg ass.The way it swayed and sort of jiggled lightly as she took each step. I had seen this. As I licked her clit I slowly slid one, two, three and finally four fingers deep into her womanhood She was sucking me so good I didn't know how long I would last. All of a sudden she just stopped sucking and pushed her cunt back onto my face and fingers and started bucking her hips with an orgasm. After she finished I rolled her onto her back and pushed my swollen dick into her. I really wanted it to last but she got her legs around my back and was really fucking back squeezing my dick with. The boring and ugly panties. For the daughter of fashion designers, something must have gone wrong I thought. Nevertheless, there it was, a damp patch on the crotch of the hideous panties. I brought her to the huge settee in the middle of the room and put her on it. After that, I asked her to lie on her back. “Mr. Price! There’s another mirror up there.!” She covered her tits again. “Heidi. What did I say? You are perfect. Take you arms away.” I coaxed her. “And Heidi, look at me. You make me.