I watched you, hard now. My cock pushing against my slacks. One finger, then two. Stroking her clit with your thumb, watching her face. Three fingers ...up her cunt, slamming your fist in her. Your panties were soaked through and I could see your pussy clenching as you sucked her clit and your fist popped inside her. She screamed like a banshee, her cries muffled in your big tits. She grabbed your arm with both her hands and fucked your fist. Her face was flushed and sweating as she came for what. We also decided to start planning our wedding and Alicia believed her mother would want to be involved. She said that her being involved would prove to be an understatement.Alicia and I wanted a nice ceremony. Nice as in something fairly small and simple. Phyllis told us we should go all out. It was something we would want to look back on later in our marriage. We discussed what she meant by all out. What I finally figured out was, Phyllis had a very large, fancy wedding that she loved. That. It's the only way I can actually get off. I had learned to live without it, satisfying myself after he does to bed. I love him but needed to be satisifed sexually. I had an itch I'd forgotten was there and now it demanded to be scratched. He played with my breasts more and I was in a state of ecstacy. I knew I would submit to him if he pressed me. More kissing and lost in it, her took me to the next level when I felt first one then two fingers enter my pussy. My god. I wanted him so bad. Every. Finally the heat has died out and hespits the razor out of his mouth."Come here, slut, show me your tongue." She commands and he crawlsup the bed slightly and sticks out his tongue slightly when he is in reach. Shepicks her hand up and pulls his tongue out further so she can see the extentof the burn. She gently runs a finger over it and sees her slut flinch and whimperslightly. She then pulls his tongue out further and places her fingernail onthe back of the burn mark. His mistress looks into.