"Begging. Me. To. Cum." I punctuated each word with a violent thrust of the dildo, making her cry out with each one. "Yes, Master," she moaned loudly... as I shoved the dildo into her again. "Thank you." "Do you want more?" he asked. "Yes," pet all but whispered, knowing the more she took the harder and hotter I would get. I shoved the fake cock deep into her belly once again. "Oh thank you, " she moaned, "Another please." I pulled the dildo out of her pussy and stuck it in her mouth. "Suck it. He relived the moment his wife spoke on the intercom telling her lover that she was here to be fucked anyway he wanted. His mind was now swirling. Surely she wouldn’t let this stranger fuck her arse or come in her mouth? Both activities always out of bounds for his pleasure with his wife. But he had never seen his wife so aroused or sexually charged has she had been over the last few days, culminating in the total slut he had witnessed today. Hee looked up to the first floor flat, which was the. “Show me” he said, and she opened her legs and used her fingers to open herself. The fleshy folds were there, writ small; they would grow and expand in time, but she wouldn’t be a virgin by then. He moved over to where she lay, naked, legs open, fingers holding her firm slit open. Would he simple ram inside and break that seal? No, he replaced her fingers with his own and started to lap at her crevice with his tongue. She was nervous and young and not producing lots of fluid. She wasn’t sure if. I was ashamed to note my own nipples perked up at the sight."Damn girl, you going to come down nude tomorrow?" I asked, failing to avert my eyes from the sights."I may if you ask nicely," before sitting she leaned over my plate and reached for the syrup. "What about you, you're a bit overdressed aren't you?" Careful! You'll get that nipple in my syrup! Over dressed?" I stared dumbly down at my jeans and t-shirt. "oh! I was going to see if you're off of work you could show me around a bit, maybe.