I have played around and cheated on Paul for most of our marriage, because, he promised me an amazing sex life after we were married but confessed sho...rtly afterwards that he wasn't into sex as much as me. As a slut, that broke my heart, so I found a way to cope with it. I wake to a typical Tuesday morning, the sun is shining though the curtains. The horrible smell of coffee coming from the kitchen indicates that my husband is making breakfast. I check my phone for the time and see a message. Je suis morte de honte, humili?e, prise par le danois sur ce chemin devant mon maitre. Il semble lui tres heureux de me voir ainsi prise, quel salaud ! Jamais nous n'avions parl? de cela !Je peste contre moi pendant qu'il me prend, jamais je n'aurai du etre si faible, j'aurai du me relever ! Et encore, est ce que cela aurait servi ? quelque chose, je suis nue et pieds nus surtout, je n'aurais jamais r?ussi ? aller plus vite que ce chien etcela n'aurait fait que retarder les choses et les rendre. She wriggled down to my neck, kissing me all the time , her hand finds my breast, and caresses it, tweeking the nipple between her finger and thumb. I let out a little whimper of delight from the tweeks on my nipple in tess's fingers. She kisses me further, her lips find my other breast licking and then nipping the nipple, making it stand up like bullet. My boobies all tingling, I let out another sigh of delight. My hands slide under her body and caress her small firm breasts. Tweeking her. And we both started getting our breath.After some time she told me that she love me. Then we both started remembering our school days how and when she started liking me from school days and that’s why she allowed me to touch her and fuck her but at starting she didn’t like but later she remembered all about me and allowed me to do all the things which I like because she to want to do this with me before her marriage.After listening all this my dick was again giving salute to her pussy and she.