When I withdrew them, they were coated in her sticky juice. I studied my fingers for a moment, then sucked them with ungentlemanly relish, savouring h...er musky secretions. Then I eased them back inside and slowly began to finger-fuck her. Her sinful pussy started to squelch obscenely as I pumped them in and out of her gooey snatch.I started to alternate by withdrawing my honey-coated fingers from her disappointed cunt and massaging between her buttocks, gently running my fingertips over her. ” He nods. She closes her eyes and leans toward him, inviting him to kiss her again, which he does. After a moment he realizes that he is neglecting his finger inside her. He pulls it all the way out, along with her panties, eliciting a squeak. He does not stop until the pink cotton underwear is down to her ankles.“It’s cold,” she gasps as her glistening wet cunt meets the air.“Don’t worry.” He shoves two fingers into her almost immediately, knocking the wind out of her and causing her to. Her hands whipped up to the blindfold and fumbled for the knot behind her head. He’d tied it so tight.“Ah, ah, ah,” her husband cautioned. In her darkness, she could feel him circling behind her. The door had not closed. For a moment she could feel its openness like a bottomless chasm of the unknown, yawning enormously in front of her. It frightened her but pulled her psychically to the edge of its thrilling call.“Nothing to worry about, sweetie.” His lips soft and his breath hot on her ear.. She wasn’t exactly the type of woman who would appreciate an axe, a hammer, a chainsaw, or a lawnmower as a present. After seeing the power go out at the mall, he had come to the brilliant conclusion that only flowers and a poem could save his relationship with Suzie.Sean stopped by the convenience store on the way home. On entering the store, he was presented with a vision of a woman’s butt. She was bent over to straighten the magazines on the bottom shelf.“Flower Lady! I thought you would be.