Reaching out for her toy she slipped it in effortlessly and started to fuck herself, gradually speeding up as she moaned and muttered. 'Oh fuck that's... so fucking good! Oh yes fuck me, fuck my horny cunt you dirty bugger. Fuck it hard Mark!'My brain reeled. As she was fucking herself she was fantasising about me!'Yes, yes come on Mark. Pound my fucking dirty cunt really hard, just like you do Jane's you dirty fucker!! Fuck me, fuck me with your hard cock ........................'Oh my God she. “Oh yes you were,” you agree, playing along. “Did you see me playing peekaboo with those men?” she purrs. Your cock spasms at the memory and she laughs in response. “Oh you saw that alright. I just flashed my privates over and over to a bunch of strange horny guys while you stood right there, watching but unable to say a word.” She keeps stroking your member as she talks and you feel as though you are about to explode. Then she stops suddenly and jumps to her feet. “You know what? If I’ve been. Please! "She said as she climbed on all fours. My cock was hard again now so I rubbed it over her ass and then against the wet lips of her pussy. I picked up the tube of body paint and squirted some over her bum, then began massaging it as my cock slipped inside her. She moaned as we began fucking and pushed herself against me, arching her back so that I could get as deep inside her as possible. I reached round began caressing her breasts, my fingers still with chocolate on them. I loved the. I sat down and started watching tv again. After fourty five minutes I started to worry. I called my wife's cell phone. It rang five times and I was just about to hang up when she answered . I said are you OK? She didn't say anything at first , I could hear movement then she said in a quick strean voice. I'm OK ,I'll be home soon. Then she hung up. Another fourty five minutes passed and I was about to call again when I saw headlights coming up the drive way. I went to the door and opened it.