The Journey of Mrs. Small - Sex Stories

The Journey of Mrs. Small

... as she kept begging him for cock. Jack decided it was time to accede to her request. He pulled away and gripped her hips to pull her closer to him. She looked down. as he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and then reached for his cock to guide him into her. It was a fast and furious fuck; it was also very passionate. She dug her nails into the flesh of his shoulders as he pounded her; she screamed and shouted as orgasm after orgasm came and went and when the time came to pull out of her she was gently sobbing with ecstasy. It took her a little while to compose herself and climb down off the checkout table. Jack helped her to her feet and she fell into his arms. “I never knew that sex could be that good,” she told him. He kissed her again. He caught her looking up at the camera. “Don’t worry, I’ll erase our bits later,” he told her. “It’s okay by me if you want to keep us on there,” she told him. He was surprised. “Maybe it will act as a leverage to take me on more journeys in the future?” He smiled. “What have you got on Saturday afternoon?” he asked her. She shook her head. “Nothing at the moment,” she told him. “John has a deacon’s meeting so I suppose I will do some shopping or something. Why?” He guided her over to the uniforms section. “Saturday afternoon there’s an international match on,” he told her. “A few of my mates are coming round. We usually have a few beers and sandwiches. It would be nice to have someone wait on us,” he added as he picked out a maid’s ...

... outfit. He held it against her body. “This should do fine for you,” he told her. She glanced down at it. “You’ll need some fishnet stockings as well,” he told her. “And panties,” she said. Jack shook his head as he reached down and stroked her mound. “This will have to come off as well.” “You mean... “ Jack smiled and looked up at the camera. She caught his gaze. “”What time do you want me?” she asked. “Kick-off is at three,” he told her. “But the guys usually like beer and sandwiches before and then we will probably need some succour and comfort both before and after the game. I would suggest two o’clock.” “None of them are... “ she started to say. “Your parishioners?” She nodded. He smiled. “No,” he told her. “But they do worship shaved pussy.” She rose onto her tip toes and kissed him, holding his cock in her hand as she did so. “Do you think that I have been properly punished for being such a bad girl in the past to you?” His cock hardened. “No,” he told her. “What about John?” “He rarely sees my bottom,” she told him. “Saturday night is our time for sex,” He laughed. “Your cunt will be well used this Saturday so he might have to miss out.” She slid to her knees and took his cock in her mouth for a few moments. “I hope that you won’t make me do this for your friends,” she said as she looked up at him. “You will be doing that and much more,” he told her. “You do know that beer makes men pee a lot, don’t you?” A far-away look lit up her face. Jack gave her a gentle nudge towards ...