Only his voice, rough with urgent desire, kept her from passing out. “Whose pussy is this?” he demanded, his fingers squeezing her clit, his hips...pounding against her ass as he fucked her. “Yours, Master!” she screamed. He was breathing hard, fucking her savagely—“And I can do what I want with it. Right, slave?” “Yes, oh, yes, Master!” She was sobbing now, as she felt her besieged senses bringing her close to orgasm. “Yes, punish me, do what you want with me, Master, I’m your—your. “It’s my wife. No talking.” He went and sat in a chair in front of me and started talking to her.I could see from where I was standing he was hard. It was the usual husband wife conversation about kids and neighbors. He never stopped looking me up and down. After a few minutes, he moved the phone away from his face and mouthed take off the dress. I did that slowly starting with the halter straps.Letting it fall I revealed my very firm but heavy breasts, tanned bronze with no lines. I Wiggled it. More

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