“My loving, little slave-wife.”
She gave a throaty laugh. I leaned down, and kissed my wife gently on the lips, tasting Kylie’s sour, spicy musk. xxx sex I liked my name; I saw no reason to shorten it. There was something in her voice, like she was straining or exerting herself, making her voice a little higher pitched than normal. I didn’t care, my cock was hard just thinking about Monica sucking it, and letting me stick it up her ass. Too amazing; my balls erupted instantly, and I pulled back until only the tip was still between her lips, my cum flooding her mouth with three huge blasts. He deserves a medal for what he did to my wife! This Mark was a fucking saint! I fucked Kylie faster. “Well, come on in, and I’ll go untie her.”
“Untie…her, sir?” Peterson asked. “Hey, cutiepie,” I answered. He always called me Jon, no matter how many times I told him my name is Jonathon. Kylie was wet and tight. I pulled on her hair, yanking her head far back, and watched her lips open in pleasure. “I’m going to fuck your dirty mouth, slut! This cunt!
