Anyway i agreed to meet daryl to get my wown back on my husband ,So thats how events started to unfold Darly took me to a nice pub and restaurant out ...of town and then made love to me in the car on the way home. This continued for a few weeks until he realised I was hooked on his big cock.He then turned me into his slut.He told me if I did anything he asked he would continue to fuck me but if I refused he would just get someone else.I couldnt bear the thought of not having his BBC as I had. After dinner, Clair and my husband started discussing how most people have taken Jesus Christ out of Christmas and how we should be giving our gift to Him instead of to each other. We were ensconced on two love seats. Clair and Paul on one, my husband and I on the other. The love seats were opposite one another so Paul see under my mini dress as I sat back and parted my thighs. I didn’t have much on under that dress, just a red velvet g-string. Paul licked his lips and it felt as if he was. .."It was not a full minute later when Rob looked up from the console andin a loud voice, called over to Dan. "Okay, pal! Here we go!" Withthat said, Rob lowered his voice to a conspiratorial tone that onlyFelicia and Helen could hear and light-hearted continued on to add,"You're about to get more pussy than you ever bargained for." Rob thenflipped up the clear plastic switch-protector and jammed his thumb downon the red 'transmit button'. As he did so, the now familiar blue-white light. "Shh, baby." He kissed me, letting me stretch to accommodate his girth."Fuck, Taylor, oh god. It feels good to have you inside me," I whispered as I kissed him back. I nibbled his bottom lip, and he growled with lust, his cock twitching inside me. I moaned softly as it rubbed my prostate and his hands gripped my hips as he slowly started to thrust up into me, withdrawing a little more with each thrust. I matched his thrusts, riding him with every bit of skill I had. I put my hands up against.