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She was a virgin until then - but a real slut when it comes to getting her share of extreme orgasms. Its true what some people say - there is more pleasure in giving than in receiving. She was feeling week at her knees walking all day, making out in quiet spots and my refusal to give her a single orgasm today with a well-controlled game of vibrating panties. One glance at her and I knew she couldn’t handle it much longer, she had to succumb to my touch and my plan on the Drive back home. Sylvia was so annoyed with those panties - she took them off in the elevator while it was still buzzing, the look on one of the cartoon middle aged women on the reflection of the shiny steel door was priceless, she mouthed the words 'wow' to her partner who just raised her eyebrows in response. "Hope you had fun today," she told me finally after the lady charged us parking fee and we passed a group of young girls in short dresses. "I wasn’t staring," was my response. Her needy eye's filled with pain locked mine which were filled with lust. Busted, I thought, but try as much - my fetish for girls exposing their thighs couldn't just go away. "I wasn’t talking about those skanks you were staring at, I told you not to take it too far, you know I can't handle being turned on so long, why the fuck did you have to turn it off every time I was getting sooo close you Bastard!". "I’m sorry Babe, but you didn’t do the things I have been asking you the entire day, right from the time we entered this car, you refused to do everything I asked you to do, nothing was extreme" "Let it go" Sylvia said and she turned away, allowing me to explore her well defined curves in our small fight. I made a mental note to make it up to her later on the couch back home. As I turned around the corner, she started to run her fingers along the centre console stroking leather and steel gear shaft. This was my cue to get started with rest of the night. She had resorted to her erotic stroking of everyday objects which got a sex appeal out of nowhere when I was furious at some nonsense which didn’t matter the second she started her indifferent, lazy stroking. She usually ended up stroking me to shuddering orgasm, Last time on a slow day at work when I was furious at my secretary. She was surprised at my unusual calm once Sylvia left me 10 minutes later. My left hand moved to feel her smooth skin on the back of her hand. She in turn responded by dragging the tip of her polished nails along my arm until they reached my neck where she caressed my neck and scalp with her sensual fingers. Within minutes we would reaching the well-researched route which should be deserted by now except for a few vehicles passing now and then. My hand moved to her thigh, even over the silky dress she was wearing, I could feel the warmth of her body, her long dress was joined in the centre by small laces which could be easily removed by tugging at them... my selection of course... nothing Big Boobs artificial lay between my wife's cunt and me... it was time to move inside. I slid my hands slowly over her flushed warm skin which was getting warmer as they moved towards their goal. Sylvia spread her legs removing all obstruction between her cunt and my fingers, as she spread her legs, an erotic scent emanated adding to the warmth of our car and her thick cum spread like a web between her waxed thighs. Even before my finger made contact with her slippery clit she had started with smooth groan turning into a lustful hum. Her gaze fell upon a blank, stone eyed return. Rebecca’s orgasm washes over her. The image of the dark pit stained his mind. Their titles would soon be forgotten. “No. No. “It looks like it,” the host said, her voice throaty. “My husband pimps us out. “That’s not what I asked!” I growled as I wrapped the belt around Opal’s neck and jerked her upward, her upper body flying up to me. I grabbed her by the jaw and made her face me. Her mouth was agape with the pleasure of her sodomy, and her eyes were enraptured with me. “I asked you, Opal, if you would like me to brand you?” But the next morning, there was an email waiting for her on her computer. Another threatened to slap her face so she knelt down very carefully and tried to drink. So I get to my room and I figure if she is going to put on a show so would I. I found some old soft cotton sweat-pant shorts which were probably two sizes too small. I just nodded, I couldn’t speak, but with a flash, I knew what to do next. The first few times me n Beth stopped fucking till she came back cause it wasn't really fair on Danny, She smiled at me as I leaned over Rebecca. "Oh come on. I told Abbey that I hadn’t kissed a girl or anything before so I didn’t know if I actually would be into it with a girl. Ambrose's eyes snapped open as he stared at the small Big Boobs female he'd placed his trust in. In an almost inaudible whisper Ambrose stated, "Yes. She shook her head. I was thinking about how it was easier moving through the ceiling separated from my body then then trying to dig out the collapsed passage when I had the realization. Wake cartoon up, Astrid!” When she hesitated, I slapped her again and twisted her head back so she was forced to look into my eyes.