At least I assumed the other mouth was a woman's. Then I seemed to be the center of a frenzy of sexual stimulation. One hand cupping my balls. A mouth...sucking my cock. Fingernails raking over my chest. A mouth nursing my tiny nipples. A hand sliding under my ass, squeezing my cheeks. Then two hands under my ass. lifting me up onto a pillow. The mouth released my cock and moved lower, sucking a ball into her mouth and working it rhythmically as a hand stroked my now fully engorged shaft. I felt. She gasped and moved her hips up and down, moaning and whimpering. Without a word, my fingers continued with slow, long strokes up and down her clit. This went on for a few minutes, and then her hand reached between his thighs. He shifted his hips to give her easier access as she gripped onto his cock. As I lay their drunk with the thrill, my husbands hot throbbing cock in my hand he leaned over to my ear and whispered, " I want to fuck you, right here, right now in front of everyone who wants. There I kissed her on her sweet lips. Even so she was wearing 5 high heels I had to bow down a bit. Our kiss was long and exciting and when we broke it I whispered in her ear that my apartment wasnt that far away. She only giggled and nodded and we started walking down the road. I had to her more than once because being tipsy and walking in such high heels wasnt easy. Some minutes later we arrived and when we stood in the elevator to my floor all I could do was kissing her again. Her hands. Still, as you talked - and we moved along the shadowy path, deeper into the woods than I had intended to go - I traced the outline of my dagger against my thigh and found a comforting sense of safety in its lines and the coolness of the steel against my skin. As my fingertips followed the pattern of pommel to blade and back - in subconscious infinity loops over the quillions - I find my thoughts wandering back to the gap in your trousers and your thighs, and the heat of your breath on my cheek.
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