.?" Quickly he pulled a cable tie from his jacket and bound her hands behind her, then pulled the zip down his dress and tore open his tights, freeing... his member to stand proud. Smearing his precum over the back of her skirt, he pushed it up into the small of her back. Getting on his knees, he buried his face between her legs, smelling her nectar before fingering the gusset of her tights. He rubbed and rubbed at her crotch until she started to become wet, then plunged in two fingers, punching a. F- Before I was married, I was a very nice girl but I am happy to say that my hubby was a really dirty so and so and he was so good to me with his cock giving me great orgasms that I became a sex addict. One of the strangest things I found was that I got the strongest orgasms when I was washing up in the morning. He would come up behind me and start playing with my tits and nipples and then move down to diddling my prominent clit – which always got me fired up. As I got more randy, I started to. He starts breathing hard and slides his meat between my boobs while I hold them by the nipples to make a nice tight fuck slot for his pole.I love the feeling of his balls sliding up my belly as he fucks away at my tits. The head of his cock pops up all creamy and shiny and I try to flick my tongue over it before he lets it slide back down. I can't decide if I want to eat his cum or have him shoot his load in my face. I love both.While my dad is tit fucking me, I can see Steven, our neighbor,. He was going to be king and the story would end up being whatever flavor he preferred. In the end, I supposed it wasn’t important what version of events the villagers and townsfolk heard in taverns at night. Anyone who needed to know the differences already knew ... and here in this private journal I’ve already written my own definitive account of the events.Jack, really being the only one of us that could drink with the new king and give him any sort of good advice that the lad would actually.