I drop to my knees, freeing it from his clothing. I flick the tip with my tongue just as you described doing it. I take it into my mouth, hoping the...re is some reminder of you still on it from the last time he fucked you. I work it slow and let my tongue explore each vein.There is no flavor of you but I can't help but think of you in the same position, with his cock in your mouth and your pussy getting wetter each time with anticipation. I can hear him moaning and know that if I don't slow. He opened the doorand stepped outside. He obviously wanted me to follow him outside, and Itimidly stepped out the door and onto the porch. I was relieved to feel thatit was only slightly chilly and the sun was out which helped to warm me.Mack had walked over to the standing rack that was on the porch and motionedme over to him. "C'mere ya' sissy.", he said.I walked over to him and he turned me to face the rack and then he grabbed myleft hand and tied it to the top-left of the rack, and then he. I just rocked as if it was the first time. again. I was no longer muffled from our kissing. I was slamming myself on him with reckless abandon not. I was moaning and cursing and screaming how good it was. He encouraged me, telling me "yeah babe, fuck that hard cock", "make yourself cum on that baby", Oh yeah you feel good". Tonight your just a slut wanting to fuck".Fuck I was too. I was just a hot horny married slut wanting his big cock buried in me. It took us a little longer this time but he. Slowly letting her down until her feet touched the ground, we kissed deeply, hungrily, chewing on each other’s lips, grinding our midsections together, my hardness against her softness.Breaking the kiss, I gently pushed her backwards. Bending at the knees, she dropped to the bed, opening her legs. No words said, the look on her face inviting me to partake. I knelt between her long legs, kissing the inside of her knees. First, the left, then the right. My tongue dragged up the freshly washed.