My husband lifted me roughly to my feet and his mate rubbed my pussy…I gasped as he slid a thick between my swollen pussy lips.He soon added a secon...d finger and started to work them deeper into me, pulling back then driving hard in over and over again. After a couple of minutes of fingering me, he finally pulled out and stared at me in the eyes.He suddenly flexed his knees and brought his cock down to the same level as my pussy. With one hand he held me by my buttocks, while his other guided. The john. That is what he was after all right? A john? Isn’t that what a cop would call him? She shook her head, again shocked at how quickly she had discarded her innocence. The ride to her car was uneventful but she could sense the discomfort from Mr. Johnson. He was very anxious, for the first time he didn’t know if he would get to see her again, and it was visually distressing him. Katrina finally was understanding the power an attractive woman held over a man, and why Judy was so. With my mouth near the head of his cock, I looked him in the eye and asked if he would like to fuck my ass. The twitch in his cock told me everything I needed to know.I got up on the bed on my hands and knees with my ass in the air. I told him to remove the plug from my ass and put in on the nightstand. I then took his cock in my mouth and got it very wet. I positioned myself facing the mirror so I could watch him mount me. I told him to take it slow at first. The head of his cock was. ”“I hope so,” I murmured in response, “that feels so good.”Kevin repeated the procedure on the other foot, this time working three fingers on his left hand into my ass.“Are you ready for me now?” he asked.“Yes, please, please fuck me.”Kevin pressed his cock into me, gradually overcoming the resistance offered involuntarily by my sphincter. It hurt a little, and I groaned when he got it all the way in.“Are you ok?”“Just hold it where it is for a minute.”Kevin leaned in to kiss me while we waited.