1. Suburban Sin V2.0


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: TheCompanion, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    think." Rose stood up. They had moved to the drawing room a while back, the kitchen and dining room along the hall were in total disarray. Rose let out a deep sigh, knowing it would be up to her to salvage it all after they left. She sat down on the high stools at the breakfast bar and poured a scotch. She was in no hurry to get back to them. She didn't even know why she was there. A glorified servant is what she had become. The last conversation she felt involved in was one about the main ingredients of her dessert. They were back there, poring over charts about business development and getting Miranda's wonderful insight into haberdashery. Blah blah blah. She swirled the scotch round in the glass. "Penny for them," a voice from the doorway said. "Peter! You startled me. I just needed a moment to myself. Sorry. I'll refresh everyone's drinks." She made to get up. "Stay where you are! I think everyone's ok. They've started on the cognac in your cabinet a moment ago," Rose could hear Miranda's high pitched laugh and some guffaws. In-jokes again no doubt. "Any more scotch where that came from?" "Of course, I'll get you a glass." She stood up and turned round towards the cupboard where she kept the glassware. Glass in hand, she made to turn round but couldn't. Peter had slid right up to her and stood pressing himself behind her. He took the glass out her hand and set it down, leaning in to the side of her neck as he did so. She could see their reflections in the window, and ...
    could see him kissing her neck. His hands were on her waist, hers on the counter, bracing herself. She couldn't quite get her head round this. "I want to fuck you." he said. "Now. And I know you want me to. I've seen the way you look at me." He lifted her dress a little at the back, and she gasped. She could feel how hard he had become now. Her mind was in a whirl, she had fantasised about this not 4 hours ago, but now it was happening, and with David next door. "No," she protested. "David's...we can't..." she stopped as she felt his fingers brush over her panties and search for the way in. They found it. They teased and rubbed and then slid inside. He was still kissing her neck. She did want this. So badly. She heard a zip, and realised his cock was now free of his clothing and pushing against her. She wanted him inside her by this point, and was wet enough to receive him easily. He entered her quickly, roughly almost, and slowly thrust against her. She was still looking at the reflection. He looked primal now, grabbing her waist with both hands and forcing her back on to him. He fucked her hard, he knew exactly what he was doing. She held on to the counter as she came as quietly as she possibly could, Peter put his hand over her mouth to quieten her. That made her twitch and jerk with pleasure even more. She thrust back onto his throbbing cock and her pussy tightened around him again and again as the thrill of being fucked in her own kitchen with her husband in the next room ...
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