”“I withdraw it, then,” Simon answered dryly.“Words can’t be unsaid, Simon,” Arwen said in a voice that was part prim and part arch.Simon ...laughed in spite of himself. Their first-grade teacher Mrs. Woodson had said that to him at least once and Arwen had been repeating it ever since. He protested, “Nobody ever told me that applied to good words!”“You don’t say enough good words for it to have come up,” Arwen pointed out.Simon sighed dramatically. “Fine, I just figure that, if you came to me. ”There is making love, straight out fucking and now this, my ultimate sexual experience as I pleasure an older woman with my tongue while my man is slowly fucking me in sync.I can sense Jillian is close to orgasm as I tease her cunt lips with just the tip of my tongue and enjoy the power I have over her at that moment.“So good, fuck my cunt, so good, fuck my cunt, so fucking good, fuck my cunt,” she is almost chanting as I feel a great sense of relief at giving an older woman an orgasm as my. He had a small bottle of champagne that we had in the fridge and he was fucking me with it. My pussy was full of the entire small bottle, he poured the rest all over my tits, and kissed me on the mouth I told him it was running out of my pussy. He went down between my legs and I felt his tongue lapping at the champagne that ran from my red hot pussy hole. He reached up behind my head I could feel his hands in my hair, as I was still blindfolded and he untied my top he pulled it down to my. I heard her say, "Yes Don, damn fuck me hard baby. Give me that big cock. I have missed it."That did it. As much as I loved her, as much as I loved having her as my wife, I couldn't deal with it right in my face. I didn't know which one I was the maddest at, at that moment I wanted to kill them both. "you fucking bitch." I shouted as I stepped forward and landed a looping haymaker to the side of Don's head. He dropped like a rock and Clair clambered up on the bed trying to get away from me. I.