” I was surprised to hear myself say that but it felt right. “Good.” She smiled and gazed deep into my eyes. “Fuck me and make me yours.”...“No. I'm not going to fuck you, I'm going to make love to you.”“You always make love to me when you fuck me. I always feel your caring and it makes me want to give myself to you.”I felt myself getting harder.“Ravish me. I want to feel your power.”“No. I'm not going to ravish you. I want you to feel something else.”“Is that so?” She smiled.“Yes,” I said and. By now he was ready to go again, he grabbed her ankles and lined his cock up to go again, he asked for a little help so I grabbed his cock and put it in her pussy. Honestly I've never done that but I liked putting it in her. He started to fuck again and pinned her legs back and started smacking het tits and pulling on her nipples. After a few minuets of that he stopped, pulled out, untied her and flipped her on the ottoman to fuck her from behind. Once we got her in position he shoved his cock. “Which four did you have in mind baby?,” he asks after he turns me over and slides an oily finger tip along my almost bald cunt lips and finds my clit. At the same time I am sliding an oily hand along his very erect cock.“A kinky date night and a fulfilled wild fantasy, an extra person while we have thirty minutes of pure oral sex after a striptease show from me - or is it you. And perhaps a spanking?”“Let’s aim for thirty minutes of pure oral sex for each of us,” he tells me.I have had four. The coffee was brewing in the kitchen and the vacuuming was all done. Yet another day started and not much to look forward to.The washing machine was only half filled today. She liked to make sure that she kept on top of the dirty clothes, no-one else was likely to bother to pick anything up and put it in for cleaning so she made the effort to do a little and often. Ben, her husband was always too far off in his own little world to do something as helpful. He just seemed to use the place as a.