I was equally impressed by his broad shoulders. His large erection swayed proudly in front of him as he returned. I hoped Oscar was handling this ok...ay but truthfully, it did not really matter; I belonged to Johan for the next few hours. I knew at that moment, I could not refuse this temptation to let Johan fuck me no matter how I tried. I just had to experience that beautiful cock inside me. Johan opened the box and fished one of the foils containing a condom out. He began struggling to open. We went at it for a few minutes before he began picking up his pace. He began to fuck me harder and harder as I moaned louder and modern for him to do so. Within a few minutes, he tensed up and told me that he was getting close. I smiled and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me. He closed his eyes and thrusted a couple more times before exploding deep inside of me. He continued thrusting as he shot wave after wave of his hot seed into my pussy. He thrusted into me a few. Sarah was a mess. She’d lost a lot of weight and had to have an abortion from getting pregnant, no clue who the father was. Sarah said she usually had a black eye and bruises. One night she’d had enough of the abuse and talked back to Jesse to which he just opened the car door and pushed her out and drove off.She was now on her own. She thought about calling me but figured there was no way I’d take her back. My hotwife was now a d**g addicted street whore. She found a way to feed her habit. I know that this image is making me wetter, but I don’t care as my fantasy starts to overtake me, leaving me powerless. I see so clearly a vision of her lips and tongue traveling down my abdomen. I lift my hips giving passage to my swollen lips. The tongue begins to stroke, slowly at first but as I move my body against it, mashing it against my clit, the motion gets faster, purposeful. I grab a handful of hair and cry, ‘Yes, please! Eat me!’ The sound of sucking noise below makes my nipples.