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We talked about whether it was cheating, and decided it wasn't. So I suppose it was only natural to suggest masturbating together. That's how I found myself watching as she reached behind her back to undo her bra while I took off my boxers. Both naked, we leaned back, facing one another across the couch. I wrapped my hand around my growing hard-on as I surveyed her body. She had tied her hair back in a simple ponytail, and her eyes stared hungrily at my cock. She slid her hands up to cup her breasts and pull on her nipples. Inhaling, she let them go, and I felt a surge as I watched them harden and contract. I began stroking, squeezing the head of my cock between my thumb and forefinger. She held my gaze as she slowly, deliberately slid her hand down her body. Starting from her breast, moving down her belly and over her trimmed bush. She opened her thighs and spread her pussy to show me her wetness. She closed her eyes and pushed two fingers inside. I groaned when I saw them emerge. ..I want..."Sue understood. "You want your whore." The magic word brought Phil roaring back to attention.She tugged him forward a bit, then his balls were in her mouth. She sucked them, devouring them, the greed of submission driving her. Electric currents shot through Phil's body as she licked his groin. Last night he had been lying down. Now she was kneeling in front of him, a position of worship. He felt like a king. No longer was he the lonely little boy who had been sucking mommy's breast just moments before. He was a man with his concubine, a man being served, back in an old world where men were men and women knew their place."Call me names," she asked."What if someone hears?" Who cares?" Oh, you slut," he murmured as she licked his cock. "Whore," he muttered as she flicked her tongue on its underside. "Filthy cunt," he sighed as she took his cock in her mouth.She looked straight into his eyes as he shot his load onto her tongue, telling her over and over what a whore she was,.
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