I rubbed my hand up and down his hairy thigh while talking about that day in the bar," she giggled while squeezing Jim's cock with vaginal muscles. "Oh shit! I think I'm going to cum this very minute, Sweetheart," Jim panted, "Tell me more." "I kept looking down at his crotch occasionally and winked when his cock looked like it was going to tear a hole through his skimpy speedo. He almost passed out when I reached over and traced the length of his hard cock with my fingertip. He started to hyperventilate, and that's when you returned. He almost broke a speed record getting away from us." When Jim heard that his cock turned to steel and he was able to fuck his sexy wife through three consecutive orgasms and two of his own before drifting off into exhausted sleep. Sunday afternoon, Jim went to the Galleria Mall and bought an expensive camcorder and a sturdy tripod. Monday morning, he placed the camcorder on their balcony and zoomed in on the lounge chairs near the deep end of the pool. He told Lucy that starting that morning, she had a 'hall pass' and to feel free to go with the flow without worrying about what he might think. They had fantasized so much about Lucy fucking another man, Jim found himself secretly hoping that it would really happen. Lucy wanted it to happen too, but she would never openly admit that to her husband. She wanted him to think that he was the instigator. Their sexual naughtiness was always enhanced each time they discussed erotic probabilities oral with make-believe partners. They both recognize that just talking about the prospects of her fucking another man was increasing their sexual gratifications tenfold. Neither wanted to disrupt the path they were on blowjob with negative assumptions. Lucy sensed Jim had something else on his mind. She had the impression he was so caught up in the fantasy, he wasn't actually listening to her. He was rushing ahead in his lustful fantasy. She needed him to pay attention and reveal his true feelings. "I want your input, asian Sweetheart. Do you think I should let Keith kiss me, or not? Should I let him suck my tits? Should I go so far as letting giving head him put his finger my pussy? Just where do I draw the line," She moaned? Jim was busy visualizing Keith's cock sliding in and out of his wife's wet pussy, he didn't hear her uncertainty. Her comment went in one ear and out the other. Even if he had heard what she said, he wouldn't dare tell her that in his mind he was already visualizing Keith fucking her. "I haven't thought it through that far, Honey" Jim lied. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to watch Keith fuck his wife, but he could never bring himself to admit it...openly to her. "I hope I'm not just worrying over nothing," She sighed. "We are taking a big step into unchartered territories. Once we go there, we can't undo what's done. We have no way of knowing where this could all lead." "Are you getting cold feet, Sweetheart?" "No, but I do have some reservations about this next step," She lamented. "Okay, Hardcore Sweetheart, if you're that worried about it, either calm down or call the whole thing off" He groused. "You are beginning to get me rattled." “Your dad?” I asked as she peeled off her blouse, revealing her breasts trapped in a racy, black bra. Once we were at the large statue of Fortunus I Hardcore finally began to blowjob find myself worrying some about what was coming next. Initially, Amy was hesitant when Alex had asked her giving head if she wanted to take the bus instead of a plane. The first month or so was asian tough to keep everything secret and by the end of the school year, Beth was openly wearing a collar every day to school. My legs were wobbly as I opened the front door and led them in, my mind racing as to any way to get out of this, short of murder, while the fear of being hurt myself grew. Swapna made me come and sit in a place few steps away from the shoot set and kind of put me in a kneeled position , I was not letting her do it she was kind of forced me and Peon out of now here came near me and started unzipping his pants I was saying no no no and shaking my head and swapna was trying to hold my head and suddenly the bastard peon opened his zipper and pulled out his tiny cock and started peeing on my face and my hair . I was shaking my head because of the smell and the warm water hitting my face I felt disgusting , while swapna held my head saying that it won’t take much time , we are doing it only to remove the make up . So with almost my hair drenching in peons pee and most of it entered my mouth ( yawk yawk , I almost vomited by opening my mouth as swapna was holding my head most of the pee went into my mouth ). He gave his girlfriend an intense orgasm as she dug her nails oral into his back almost drawing blood. He was smiling as we passed. I all at once felt flushed; my heart raced as a herd of mammoths thundered between my ears. Inside the collar was a small tracker that connected to an online system so that she could be ordered to do a home visit just as easily as ordering a pizza. Then the youths; they’re eyes were still glued to our pussies and a couple of hands were on the front of their shorts.