"I'm gonna nut off right up him!" he breathlessly sneered at her, revelling in how shocked she looked to see her tall, lanky boss buggering another ma...n. It occurred to me that she might have a bit of thing for him and I'd inadvertently dashed whatever deluded fantasies she'd been taking home from work."I'm gonna fill his arsehole up with a big load of my spunk!" he taunted her and I wondered if he'd known that she'd been harbouring a cutesy crush behind the coffee shop counter. Perhaps an. I had no idea you were so. Dirty.Chloe: I had no idea either. But now, discovering my sexuality. I feel more like an adult and I like it, the whole sex thing!Me: Music to my ears. Ahhhh.Chloe: Shhh. Do you want me to keep playing with you? Or do you want me to stop?Me: Keep doing it.She was moving her hand up and down. It was a different feeling in the water.Me: Ahhh. So good.Chloe: I’ll keep going until you finish. Saying that turns me on!Me: Mmmmm. Oh yes!She continued giving me the handjob.. Within minutes Tommy was squirming against his restraints, bucking his hips and breathing heavily. His cock tasted so good that I had almost forgot my intentions for the evening.His breathing suddenly became very short and shallow, my husband's tell-tale sign that he was about to come, "Now" he moaned in a whisper.I quickly took his cock out of my mouth and began stroking it frantically against my tits, just in time it would seem. Immediately hot thick cum began to pump out of my hubby's thick. I wanted cock, but not just any cock. I wanted his cock. I wanted him so much it hurt.He and I shared a sexual history, desperate couplings to wrench him free of his nightmares -- therapeutic fucks, to put it kindly, rather than born of love. Now she was his and he was hers, and I loved her dearly for her sweetness and fidelity. How could I possibly ask her to share him with me?So did that stop me? Nosirree! The Stick took over with her usual take-no-prisoners strategy -- act first, apologize.