She was diffidently not an amateur. I spun her around again and witched to the missionary position and considering that she begged me to fuck her and ...suck my cock I pull most of my tentacle back in. After her orgasm though she had reached a moment of clarity, she had temporarily sated her sex craving and the euphoria of her orgasm was wearing off. She started beating my chest screaming “rapist bastard what did you do to me” as she started to feel her body again burn for more. This shocked me. Bobbing your head up and down, you remember your nickname, Dick Gulper, and do your best to live up to it. Faster and faster you suck, feeling his big cockhead against the roof of your mouth and loving it. ‘Oh, God, stop or I’ll cum before I fuck you!’ Harry moans. You stop sucking, but hold the base of his cock a moment until his breathing slows. You stand, lie back on the desk, grasp your ankles to pull your legs apart and back, opening yourself wide for your customer. Overexcited Harry. We still had not exchanged names so the anonymity of the whole thing added another dimension of excitement and intrigue. I watched a lot of gay porn so I could find useful tips or tricks to spice up our meetings.One morning, as I was going out the door, my wife called out to me. I was surprised because she usually sleeps soundly while I get ready to leave. She only wanted to remind me that we had to go to a management team dinner including spouses at her boss’ house that evening. This. He came to her and lavished her face with new kisses with his tongue. She giggled and managed to get to her knees and then to stand. She looked down at herself and giggled, again.“I look rather silly, don’t I?” She stripped out of her blouse and bra, then sighed. She smiled at the feeling of being naked with Gunnar. Usually, being naked was a precursor to getting fucked. Not so this night. She could feel his cum seeping from her well-fucked pussy. That feeling enlarged her smile.It was dark and.