Being married I was a bit concerned about fucking a married woman. She convinced me she would be more than happy with a young guy and she liked the lo...ok of my cock. Her husband was away overseas.” “Shit she sounds too good to be true.” Sandra was fascinated with my story. I went on, “I liked the look of her and I agreed to fuck with her. Her age didn't bother me so had a swim first and then we did it. She was really cool about it and it was too good an opportunity to let pass. She was really. I pick up my phone 'hello' i say'hello do you always perv over your neighbours ? how many times have you sat in your room wanking off watching my husband and i fuck ?''uh no sorry really this is the 1st time i'm so sorry i didn't mean to watch i just glanced out the window and saw you ''oh and did your trousers fall down and your cock jump into your hand ?''uh no look i'm sorry i'll just go let you get on with it''not so fast young man while your eyes were glued to my tits i managed to get a. 'Jeremy's sheltered mind was in speed and turmoil.Fucking hell, he thought. How could she do something like that and why? She looked attractive enough, so there couldn't have been a problem getting guys. Why wasn't this woman satisfied with loving a living guy? How could someone get off on that? Was it simply having total control over somebody? If so, then the only restraint on the guy was whatever she had put around his dick. The older guard said he had no other marks on his body. Just a. Becca was nervous, yet felt her pussy begin to get hot. She quickly took off her clothes and lay on Chrissie's bed as she had said. Her heart began to pound and her mind raced at what was to come.Suddenly the closet door opened and out stepped Chrissie wearing a dark, navy, button up corset, matching satin panties, and fishnets. She carried a large pink box in her hands and placed it on the floor at the foot of her bed."Good girl, you did exactly what I told you too," said Chrissie climbing.