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cuckolded by my wife's boss

... She put her hands on my head, and very slowly guided me towards her cunt. I did long tongue strokes, exploring the soft flesh and the rich red hair. Slowly I searched for that spot, and fluttering my tongue reached her tiny trigger. She stiffened, and tightened her legs around my head. I continued despite the pressure, and she inhaled deeply then relaxed. ‘So good’ she murmured. I looked up, and said ‘You haven’t even started yet, slut.’ She smiled ‘Promises, promises’. My tongue went back, and I f***ed through, and into her. She was full of juice, a different taste from his spunk which had tainted her hair. Hers were sweet and feminine and tasted good. I tongue fucked her as she pulled at my hair, rocking her legs to let me enter as far as I could. As I did it I rubbed my cock against the bed to maintain its rigidity. She played with her tits, squeezing the nipples between thumb and forefinger. Her eyes were closed. I could have gone on, and she’d have probably cum there and then, but I wasn’t going to let her get away that easily. It pleased me that this novice was behind me, watching my arse and balls as I played with her. I almost suggested he come over and run his cock down me, but decided not to distract Paula from her pleasure. That could be another time, and he’d do what I fucking asked him, or he’d be looking for another job. I pulled away, and indicated to her to turn over. She did so, and pulled her knees up to make her shapely bottom available to me. What could ...

... be more erotic than another guy’s sexy wife inviting me to fuck her! I knelt up, and gently stroked myself. ‘Come over here’ I instructed John ‘Sit by her head and hold her firmly. He moved across and sat beside her head, his cock close to her mouth (but it was half soft now) and pressed her arms tightly down, making it impossible for her to move. I closed up, my hands on the orbs of her arse, and pressed my cock hard against the entrance to her cunt. She shifted slightly, and in it went. She’d already had a gentle fuck, and now I was going to give her something different. I slammed myself against her and she gasped. She couldn’t move, so I pulled back and slammed again, then again. I felt my balls slapping against her cheeks. Again I f***ed myself against her, then paused. ‘Don’t stop’ she said ‘You fucking stallion, don’t you dare stop.’ I went at it again, increasing the speed, until with a stifled scream she orgasmed. Her entire body shook for a few seconds, and I was desperately tempted to go along with her and shoot my load deep inside her. But I resisted. I thought that there was more mileage in this situation. She laid flat on the bed with her eyes closed. John and I stood there, naked and still stiff, exchanging glances. You still OK, I asked. He nodded. Hearing my voice, Paula opened her eyes, then rolled off the bed and walked to the bathroom. I heard her peeing. I told John to get on the bed and lay flat on his back. He did as he was told, stroking himself back to ...