I groan with sheer delight and my body is lit with lust and desire. I crane my neck higher, pulling her down onto my face, my hands gripping her thigh...s. She tastes as she smells; musky, sweet and salty. I can recognise the taste of my husband and that is so very sexy, I can taste my husbands cum mixed with juices exotic to my palate. My concentration actually heightens the closer to orgasm I get. I pause only momentarily to moan and to catch my breath, licking up all around her pussy, sucking. “No, I haven’t.”“Okay, Brian, you lay on your back and Claudia, you straddle his cock,” Laurie instructed. They did as told.“You sure you want to do this?” Dan asked, concerned for her.“Yes I do Dan, please help me to make my fantasy come true!” She urged.“I just don’t want to hurt you,” he fretted.“I know you don’t and you won’t, honey.”Dan waited until Claudia was on her knees squatting over Brian then come up kneeling behind her.“Laurie, can you please pass me a condom?” He asked.“No, please. Sitting in the snow took away the sting, but sitting anywhere else was brutal. She walked into the living room and looked at herself in the mirror. She fluffed her hair slightly and then turned around, lifted the skirt, and looked at herself in the mirror over her shoulder. The globes of her ass were red and swollen with dark purple splotches starting to form right on her "sit spot."Sara came into the room. "I should have stopped after 25," she said. "I knew you had been punished enough,. ‘Wanna wash my hair?’ Brittany asked. ‘Depends which hair you had in mind.’ Jeremy replied. With a look, she handed him the vanilla shampoo and turned her back so she faced toward the shower head. Jeremy poured out some shampoo, and then began to work it into Brittany’s brown hair. As he was massaging it in with both hands, Brittany reached back with one of her hands to grasp Jeremy’s hard manhood and gently pump it. ‘That feels nice,’ Brittany said in reference to getting shampooed. ‘I agree,’.