The view was both amusing and erotic and Sandy anxiously waited for its resurrection. She wanted him so badly in her pussy. Finally she could wait no ...longer and unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. "It's getting late, Tyler. Let's wake up your sleeping Peter." 'Peter' was her endearing term for her husband's penis. She enjoyed the playful thought of Peter in Pussy as soul mates like Dick in Jane. Sandy gently massaged 'Peter' until he was hard enough to get him inside her.. She had trained the dog to lick her cunt and found it an avid learner. She had thought it would be only a temporary arrangement, until the divorce went through, but soon she realized that the dog gave such good head that she decided to continue with the bizarre arrangement. She dated men now and often got fucked, but she still had the pleasure of canine tongue several days a week.Usually, that was as far as it went. The dog would lick her pussy until she creamed and then she would jack the. You stand up, pushing me off your shoulder, rising face to face with me. My breasts, still in the black bra push against your chest, as you feel my heavy breathing on your lips. My hands travel down, undoing your pants, getting them off, much faster than we did mine. My eyes never leave yours. Once you've been released, you grab my wrists roughly, and twist me around. I gasp. You grab them again, and pin them against the back of the couch, your chest against my back, my butt pushing against. ”“Yes Sir, yes Sir, I will!” I replied.“I’m going to experience what all those boys have been dreaming about - you're going to suck my cock until the gobs of my cum shoot out, and you're going to swallow it all.”I looked up and repeated, "All of it? Every drop? I don’t do that for my husband!”“But I am not your husband, Susan. You will obey me,” he ordered. “You will swallow every drop!”I got on my knees and bent over to suck his cock, taking it between my moist mature lips. I sucked on the.