I was breathing heavily now. It actually felt ok, having this little 16 year old fuck my like this. His body pressed on top of mine. I closed my eyes ...and started to imagine I was being fucked by this guy at university that I had had a crush on all year. I had to bite my lip so as not to scream out his name each time he grunted. I reached up and grabbed hold of the bedpost above my head with both hands and hung on as he started to fuck me harder.“Take that bitch,” he shouted. “I’m going to fill. I broke our kiss and excused myself to the restroom. I had to leave that situation before things got out of hand. In the bathroom I splashed some cool water on my face and had to regroup. My buzz from the wine was starting to wear off and the reality was starting to set in. I had just kissed a guy who was not my husband. And to make it worse, I didn’t stop him, and I wanted more. When Dave put his hand on my thigh, I noticed that my pussy began to drip. He caught me when I was ovulating, and. It was feeling so satisfying as my big cock helmet moved up and down in the throat with each sucking and dripping pre cum.“Suck me harder; you bastard” I could hear the boy commanding his girl in the next room but u*********sly; I started doing myself much harder causing my already BIG cock to swell and elongate some more; getting ready to spill the nutrients and my chin digging deeper in my sweaty and slimy with saliva pubic bone. Undoubtedly next shrieks from the other room were loaded with. ’ She got up from the table and followed me upstairs. I have a fairly spacious home, downstairs is pretty much open plan, there is a large lounge with an L shaped sofa and of course my recliner, off to the side was the kitchen and towards the back was the stair case to the next floor. I had a large bedroom with an en-suite shower room at the far end of the hallway, there were 3 further bedrooms and a large bathroom before that. I had decided to give her the bedroom nearest the stairs being the.