1. wife out


    Date: 9/14/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Voyeur, Author: binympho, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    heavy petting these days. She continued, "He paid the driver and we went into his flat, took our coats off and went into the kitchen. He asked if I'd like some wine and I said yes. While he opened the bottle I was starting to worry about the big mess I might be about to cause. It was obvious sex was on the cards, and I was having second thoughts. Then I figured if things went further I would suck him off and leave it at that. I thought I could tell you about that without upsetting you too much." "Did the plan work out?" I asked next. "Sort of. He gave me my wine as he took me in his arms from behind. I had a few sips but soon we were kissing again and his hands were all over me and I put my hand on his crotch." "Was he hard?" I interrupted. "Yes, pretty hard. I knelt down and undid his trousers and they fell to his ankles. Then I kissed his bulging pants and started feeling all slutty, so I looked up and said 'I guess you'd be more comfortable if I set this monster free?' and he nodded yes." "Was it a monster?" I asked. "Yes, well pretty big, a tiny bit bigger than yours," she replied. "Are you sure, could you just double check?" I said, guiding her hand onto my own rigid member. "I think so, it seemed pretty big at the time, anyway," she held my cock tightly and began to wank me slowly. "So I got his pants down and wanked and sucked him for a while. He tried to unbutton my shirt but I ended up doing it for him." "With his cock still in your mouth?" "Yes, clever girl, huh?" ...
    I smiled and added, "So let me get this straight, you were in your bra and skirt on your knees in his kitchen with a cock in your mouth and his trousers round his feet?" "Yes, pretty much. He bent down and played with my breasts but that was awkward so it didn't last long. Neither did he, I could feel he was getting orgasmic, so went all slutty again and asked him which he would prefer, cumming in my mouth or on my face. He said 'Is both an option?', and I smiled up at him and said 'Of course.'" I was almost cumming on her hands and the bedsheets as she told me this, so I gently moved her hand away to let me calm down. "So I held the end of his cock in my mouth and wanked him hard until his legs started to shake and he ejaculated in my mouth a few times before I aimed his final spurts at my nose and then each cheek, before putting it back in my mouth again." "Oh my God that's so hot," I mumbled. "Was there a lot of sperm? What did you do with it, and what did it taste like?" "Yes there was a lot. I swallowed the stuff in my mouth and I don't know how much was on my face, I never saw it. It didn't taste too bad, but I was glad to have a slug of wine afterwards." I had to know, "So what happened to the stuff on your face?" "When I came up for my wine, he told me I looked really beautiful, but gave me some kitchen paper to wipe up. The slut in me decided to keep it for a while - we drank some more wine - but I wiped up when it went all runny." "What about Mr Huge-cock?" I asked, ...