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How i became a cuckhold sissy CD slut pt 5  

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12/30/2016 12:40 am
How i became a cuckhold sissy CD slut pt 5


Part 4 cont’d

I came back in the bedroom holding three bottles of water and saw my wife lying on her side, her face between Trevor’s spread legs, sucking his once again hard cock. I guess the Viagra was really working for him. Jennifer was making mumbled little soft moans as her head went up and down and I took a moment to appreciate how well she took his large dick in her mouth. Trevor opened his eyes and smiled at me.

“Was not my idea; the bitch was begging to suck my cock again.” He placed his hand on Jennifer’s head and pushed her away and she whimpered out disappointed.

“Now, now, girl, it’s Danielle’s turn. Don’t worry we got all night.” Trevor told her. “Why don’t you get the lubricant? She’s going to need it.”

Trevor told me to get on the bed on all fours and he got behind me. He once again surprised me by grabbing my ass with his large hands and lowering his head and drove his wet tongue into my ass. I squirmed and moaned in pleasure. I loved rimming a girl and even a guy when he was free of any hair around his butt and I had been rimmed a few times myself by a guy or girl and loved it.

“I like how you are so smooth. I was thinking you may be some hairy guy who likes to dress up in girl clothes. Glad I was wrong.” Trevor patted my ass, “Nice and smooth just like the little bitch you are.” He then rimmed me for a few more moments and stroked my hard cock.

He knelt back up and I looked over my shoulder as I saw him take the lubricant from my wife and spread it on his large cock. I lowered my head and waited. I knew it was going to hurt and I was very nervous. Jennifer lay down next to me and placed her head next to mine and kissed my cheek.

“It’s ok, baby, just relax and it will be ok…you will get used to it quickly trust me.” She kissed me on the lips.

That was the first time that night since Trevor came into our home my wife showed me any affection. Earlier when Trevor had her clean my cum off my cock and panties after he jerked me off, she did so like it was a chore and only because he told her to and so far she seemed to only want her muscular black lover and ignored me and even seemed jealous of the attention he gave me.

I nodded and swallowed hard as I felt Trevor’s finger go into my tight hole to lubricant it and then braced myself for what I knew was next.

“Don’t worry, baby, I will go slow and let you get used to it…just be glad you are not a virgin.” He assured me.

Trevor did as he said and slid his large black cock in my ass slow and gentle. I winced in the pain of it and felt it stretch my little hole. Yes it did hurt and I had tears in my eyes as he pushed in me and I whimpered and even cried out as his huge cock buried all the way in my ass. Jennifer kept telling me to relax and take it a good little white bitch for her black master. When he was all the way in me he held it there until I got used to the size of him.

“Fuck, baby, that’s a tight pussy. So much tighter than your wife’s, but of course I have been fucking her white ass so much over the past few months it’s about worn out.” Trevor commented and my wife pouted at the insult about her sex. I felt a sexy, thrill out of him calling my ass a pussy.

He asked me if I was okay and I told him I was, truthfully I really wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to make me his little white bitch and as he had made my wife. He pulled out a little and I soon felt the strange but very pleasant feeling of being fucked in the ass and I moaned out in pleasure.

“Ohhh…fuck…ohhh yes Trevor…it…it feels good now.” I moaned to him.

Trevor took the hint and started fucking me. Slow at first and then harder and faster. Trevor fucked my “pussy” with a hard even pace, but not as hard as he had just recently fucked Jennifer and it felt so good. I was moaning and grunting in pleasure as he fucked me. My hard cock was bouncing off my stomach as my hands clinched the bed sheets and my face flat on the bed.

“Stroke his cock, Jennifer.” I barley heard Trevor tell my wife. I was so into the feeling of getting fucked by his black cock my other senses seemed dulled.

I felt Jennifer’s hand wrap around my hard cock and she started stroking it, trying to keep match the rhythm of Trevor’s thrusts. Trevor did the same to me as he did my wife when he fucked her. He made me beg for his black cock, called me his white slut and , his white bitch, made me repeat and beg for him to fuck his white slut’s pussy. I loved it. It was not long before I felt I was going to orgasm and when I did my cum exploded out of me and the warm, thick, sticky fluid splashed on the bed below me and some sprayed on my stomach. I panted and moaned as he continued to fuck me and Jennifer started licking my cum off the bed below my stomach.

“Ohhh fuck…ohhh yeah…I’m going to cum…ohhh yeah such a sweet white pussy.” Trevor moaned out.

“Ohhh…uhhhh….uhhhh…cum in me…uhhhh…uhhhh…cum in your white slut’s pussy!” I screamed out.

Trevor did. I felt him give one hard thrust in my ass and then his cock pulsed and I felt him spray his cum all inside me. He thrust in and out of me as he came and the feeling was so hot and sexy as his cum went up in his white ’s “pussy.” When he finished he pulled out of me and I gave a small grunt and I could feel his fluid leaking out of me.

Trevor told Jennifer to lick his cock clean and then clean up my ass and she did. That was odd for me because Jennifer really did not enjoy rimming my ass even though she loved hers done. She did it only twice since we had been having sex since we started dating and told me that was not her thing and she did not enjoy it, but having Trevor order her to was different. Jennifer greedily licked my ass and sucked the cum from it as she was told to and seemed to enjoy it. I knew it was not really the act of doing it but the fact her muscular black lover made her do she enjoyed. Once she was done I collapsed on my stomach and Jennifer’s mouth went back to Trevor’s cock but he pushed her away.

“Damn, , let me take a break for a moment. Lay down next to you bitch sister.” He told her.

It was kind of sexy how he called me her sister. Jennifer lay down next to me on her stomach and I kissed her, tasting my own cum on her lips and in her mouth. Trevor knelt behind us and patted us both on our<b> butts.

</font></b>“My two white bitches. I own the two of you now. You are not husband and wife but slut sisters and I own your white asses.” Trevor told us.

That night he fucked us more and claimed his new property. I was amazed by his stamina and how his sex drive and figured it was the Viagra. I was partly right, the Viagra helped but later and many other nights with Trevor I found out it was not just the Viagra. He fucked my ass one more time, fucked my wife’s pussy another time and she begged him to cum inside her which he did and I got down and licked her clean, the last thing he did was fuck her in her ass and while he did so he had me get between her legs and we got into a sixty nine position and I licked her pussy and clit while his cock rammed in and out of her ass hard and every once in a while he would pull out of her and feed me his cock and tell me to taste my “sister’s” ass. I highly enjoyed us being his white sex toys…enjoyed it a great deal and I did enjoy how he treated us and verbally abused us but not as much as Jennifer did. I could tell she loved it a great deal.

It was about four am when he left us exhausted and covered in his cum, my cum, and Jennifer’s sex fluids. The bed sheets were soaked with sweat and sex fluids as well but we were too exhausted to even consider changing them, not that we wanted to, and the room smelled of sex. Before he left I did tell him his slut “sisters” would only play with him together. Jennifer did not say a word at that but she shot me a glance that told me she was not agreeable to that rule but to bad; it was how I felt.

Trevor patted my naked ass, “I don’t think so. I told you I own your two white asses and I fuck what I own when I want to and how I want to.” I saw Jennifer try and hide a huge grin, “But don’t worry, Danielle, I am not a home wrecker and no matter how much your slut sister enjoys my black cock she loves you so I am not going to break up a marriage.”

Trevor left us and Jennifer and I feel asleep without even showering.

The next day was Saturday and I woke up first and looked over at my wife. Jennifer looked wore out. Her makeup was smeared and mascara streaked her cheeks, her hair was a mess and I could see parts matted with Trevor’s cum and even some of mine. She had a blanket pulled up to her but her shoulder and part of her back was bare and I saw flakes of dried cum on her. I rolled out of bed and my ass was sore and I felt a little nauseous and figured it was from all the cum I swallowed and being fucked by such a large cock. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror and looked about as worn out as my wife did. My makeup was smeared and streaked like hers and I just decided to throw away my wig since it was ruined with sex fluids. I had others I and could always get a new one. After my shower I decided to cook us breakfast. As I took a shower I reflected on the previous night. Jennifer was a very prim and proper lady from a well to do family and in public was rather conservative, but in the bedroom and our sex life she was very open and a sex pot. What was the old saying – a lady in the streets and a slut in the sheets – that was Jennifer, but that night with Trevor I had never seen her act like that. She was so submissive to him, begged him many times to be fucked, to let her suck his cock, to fuck her in the ass, to cum in her every hole, and loved how he humiliated her. I remember the one time when we first got married and we got into a little spat I told her not to act so bitchy, I did not even call her a bitch, just said don’t act bitchy, and she freaked and got so mad at me; but she loved…seemed to crave for Trevor to call her a bitch, his little white bitch, and so much more. I admit it was a huge turn on for me to watch it and also when he treated me the same way, but I was more used to it when I dressed as Danielle for Jennifer or when we played with Mike…it was part of our game. I knew I had to insist and forbid her to see Trevor alone, but honestly after the previous night I was a little worried that she may tell me to fuck off, leave me, and go to him. After our night with Trevor I knew Jennifer did not tell me the entire truth about her affair with him.

After my shower I decided to make breakfast and while I was making the eggs I heard the shower running and knew Jennifer was up. I set the table and say down and started eating when Jennifer walked in the room wearing her short teri cloth robe.

“Morning.” She said weakly and sat down. She winced as she sat down and I knew she was very sore.

“Morning.”

She grabbed a piece of toast, “Thank you for breakfast. I am hungry.”

We did not say another word for about five minutes and I finally spoke up. “We need to talk about some things.”

Jennifer put down her fork and sighed, “Do we have to today? Can we just let it go for today please?”

I did not want to but by her tone I knew if I did not let it go an argument would be next so I let it go. After breakfast Jennifer changed the sheets on the bed while I cleaned the kitchen and we seemed to almost avoid each other for most of the day and when we were in the same room we walked on egg shells around each other. It was around four pm and I was sitting on the sofa watching our college alma mata getting their asses kicked by Steve Spurrier and his Florida Gators when Jennifer walked in and sat next to me and placed her head on shoulder.

“Who’s winning?” She asked.

“Guess?”

“I fucking hate Steve Spurrier.” She said.

I laughed but we did not say much else to each other the rest of the day. Lucky that night we had plans to meet some friends for dinner and drinks so we could avoid further conversation. We called it an early night after dinner when our friends wanted to go to a club, we were both tired and went home and to bed.

The next day was about the same but around nine thirty that night I was watching my then favorite show on HBO and Jennifer was in our third bedroom we converted into a joint office doing some work for her job when I looked up and saw her staring at me. I was waiting for it, her insistent on being able to see Trevor again. She did look absolutely adorable in her pink Power Puff Blossom pajamas. She had a guilty childish pleasure for watching and loving Power Puff Girls and Blossom was her favorite due to her pink color. Instead of saying anything, Jennifer walked over to me, grabbed the remote, turned the TV off, straddled my lap, and kissed me deep and devotedly.

“What was that for?” I asked her after she finished the kiss.

“Reassurance.” She smiled back shyly.

“Oh? You think I need reassurance you still love me?”

Jennifer shook her head and her eyes got watery. “No, I need reassurance you still love me.” Her voice broke a little.

“Of course I love you.” I answered honestly.

Jennifer smiled and kissed my nose, “Can you do me favor? Something I really need right now.”

“Sure, baby.”

“Can you make love to me…not just sex, not fucking, but make love to me. Right now and right here. I need you to. I need to feel you inside me and tell me over and over that you love me.”

I nodded and Jennifer stood up and removed her pajama bottoms and I removed my shorts and underwear and with me sitting on the couch she got on top of me and guided my cock to her wet pussy. She winced a little, still sore from Friday, as she lowered herself on me slowly. We made love and I kissed her and told her over and over I love her and she climaxed about two seconds before I did. When I was done she got off of me and picked up her pajama bottoms and walked back to our bedroom. I could not take my eyes off her naked ass. She had a great butt. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at me.

“Well coming?”

I nodded and followed her and we lay on the bed and kissed for a long time and then we made love again and both orgasmed. When we were done I lay on my back and she placed her head on my chest.

“I…I guess we do need to talk about Trevor, huh?”

I sighed, “Yeah we do. I know you want to see him alone if and when he wants but I just don’t know. I have to ask…do you love him?”

“God no.” She answered with conviction, “I really don’t. I lust after him a lot and I love how he treats me…how he treats us…when he fucks us, but no I swear I don’t love him. It will go away I am sure…my lust for him.”

“What if I say no, neither of us will see him alone? Would you sneak behind my back? I go out of town more than you do for work so you could and I may never know.”

“I would do as you ask...and no I would not go behind you back again.” She leaned up and propped her head on her hand and looked at me, “Baby, when you left me for those three nights I died inside. I did not want to live. I don’t ever want to lose you or feel that way again and if I went behind you back trust me you would find out because he would say something when the three of us were together.”

I chucked, “True he would. Ok I have to ask you something else. I know we fool around and fooled around for a long time with me dressing as Danielle and even with Mike, but do you well….do you think that…does it emasculate me specially with Trevor?”

Jennifer kissed my cheek, “God no. I know they type of man you are and you are a man. In so many ways. You are kind and caring and loving and forgiving and that’s being a man. You are also masculine except when Danielle comes out but that’s part of the fun isn’t it? I mean you like acting all feminine and girly those times right?”

I nodded, “Yeah I do enjoy it I admit. So back to Trevor. Let me ask what you want. You know where I stand.”

Jennifer laid her head back on my chest. “I want to see him if he wants to see me. I am sorry but there is just that way he treats me. I know you could start acting like that during sex but that’s not you and I don’t want it to be you. It’s just…something about how he humiliates me…maybe cause he is black I don’t know. We could maybe compromise or try one.”

“Like what?”

“I only see him alone when you are out of town. Never when you are home and never let him fuck me in our bed alone.”

I thought for a moment and decided I would try that. I was not that keen on the idea but still had thoughts of her doing it anyway. “Ok, but come on, baby, honestly he fucked us both in this bed the other night and fucked us good so what difference does it make if he fucks you or me alone in this bed.”

Jennifer laughed, “So true.”

“And the same applies to me…if he wants to see me alone it’s only when you go out of town?”

Jennifer gave me a curious doubtful look, “Sure. As a matter of fact if he wants to see you alone and I am home I will go to a hotel for the night.” She laughed doubting the man would ever want to fuck me alone. I did to of course but it was nice to be able to tease her again.

“Deal.” I kissed her head, “So this whole he owns us thing now. He is just messing around right? I mean he is not like serious is he.”

Jennifer grinned, “Baby you have no idea what we gotten ourselves into.”

We made love one more time that night and went to sleep.

The third time we all three were together he came over and naturally I dressed as Jennifer’s sister Danielle and he gave us both a present. They were slave collars he picked up at the local adult store. Mine was a light blue leather, to match my eyes he said, with the word “SISSY” in glittering rhinestones across the front. Jennifer’s was pink leather, because she loved pink, with the word “SLUT” in glittering rhinestones across the front. Trevor told us we were always to wear them when we saw him. He continued to fuck us and “own” us and make us his white whores. He humiliated us verbally and sometimes physically. None of us were into anything BDSM hardcore but one night Trevor tied Jennifer to the bed and fucked me several times, had me suck his cock a lot, swallow his cum often, and denied her any pleasure what so ever. Jennifer was in actual tears as she cried, begged to be fucked or suck his cock and swallow his cum as she struggled against her bonds. Another time he did the same to me and I begged also for his attention but was denied as I was “forced” to watch him fuck my “sister” every way possible. One night he had Jennifer get on top of me and had me fuck her and he got behind her and fucked her ass. It was the first time she had been double penetrated and she went crazy and came several times that way. A few times he sat back and watched her fuck me with a strap on and would make his comments about me getting fucked.

When he was with us he controlled our sexual lives and even told us what outfits to wear when he came over and if we did not have them we would go buy them. He liked for me to wear nylon panty hose because he liked to rip the area around my cock and ass to fuck me while I kept them on. He had me buy a wig to match the color of Jennifer’s hair so we would look more like sisters. One night I asked him if he had a girlfriend or fucked anyone else and he laughed and told me he had a female fuck buddy but nothing serious and I was the only crossdresser he was fucking. Jennifer got a little jealous over the fact he had another girl he saw sometimes but Trevor told her to shut up and was none of her business who he fucked. He met with us almost every Friday night and sometimes Saturday nights and even at times a day during the week, which was normally a low key night for the three if us together because we all three worked. He told us he enjoyed fucking us because we let him do things most people would not and he liked controlling his two white sluts. Jennifer and I enjoyed it a great deal also and I came to see why she lusted after him so much. When we got ready for Trevor to come over we even acted like sisters before he got there and giggled and had girl, sister talk as we waited with anticipation before he arrived. One night before he arrived Jennifer placed my collar around my neck and I did hers and we giggled and decided to call him Master that night. Trevor liked it so much he had us refer to him that way from then on out.

I even dressed and acted like her sister at times all night when he was not going to come over even when we did not have sex. I would dress up and act all girly and feminine and we would eat dinner, watch TV, and go to bed with me still dressed as his sister. Jennifer would often call me at work and tell me she wanted to have dinner with her sister. I don’t know who enjoyed that more or Trevor’s visits more, me or Jennifer. We even went to a gay night club with me dressed a few times and it was fun. We did not pick up any men or anything but we flirted and danced with several and would go home and fuck each other like crazy.

Jennifer kept her word and never met Trevor alone when I was in town but did almost every time I went out of town, but more on that later. What surprised is both was Trevor wanted to see me alone and more than once but most of the time we met him together and often.

The first time I saw Trevor alone was when he called our house in the middle of the week. Jennifer answered the phone and got all giddy when she found out it was him. He asked to speak to me, which was not odd because he often arranged our meetings with me.

“Hello.” I said into the phone.

“Hey, sexy. Is your sister going out of town soon? I want to see you. Just you.” He told me.

I was shocked needless to say, “Umm…no…ummm…no.”

“A shame cause I want to be alone with you Friday night.”

“Ummm…well…she said she would go to a hotel for the night is you ever did.” I replied back.

“Tell her to then and see you Friday night. Wear that frilly blue dress. I like that one on you.”

“Yes, Master.” I replied and he hung up.

Jennifer was standing over me. “So is he coming over this weekend?” She asked with lust in her eyes.

I grinned, “Yes but he wants to see me alone. You have to go to a hotel.” I was enjoying the look her face.

Jennifer stood there dumbfounded and then started protesting and I reminded her she had promised and she walked off in a huff.

“That’s ok; you go out of town to Chicago in a couple of weeks.” She said as she stormed off.

I laughed at her displeasure and jealousy. I was no longer worried about her and Trevor alone. The three months we had been with the other man together Jennifer and I had plenty of alone time and we made love often just the two of us and fucked often just the two of us and I knew she loved me without a doubt. We both just loved being Trevor’s whores also.

Jennifer packed an overnight bag and went to a local hotel that Friday night. She kissed me on the lips and told me to “have fun, Sis. I want details when I get home.” I asked her if she was ok with this and she smiled and told me a deal was a deal and then added with a wink that she packed a few sex toys and could at least pretend she was with us. Her jealousy was more out of fun than real. I would have been the same, teased about being jealous just for fun but not really so.

I got dressed as Trevor told me in the dress he wanted me to wear. I first put on my makeup and false eye lashes. The eye lashes were rather costly and gave me full lash look without over doing it and stayed on very well. Then the dress. It was actually a dress I had picked up in an expensive costume store. It was blue satin mini dress with brocade inset on the bodice, blue satin bow and cameo accents, strapless and meant to give cleavage (but of course on me it did not), the hem flared out and was petti coated with white ruffles underneath, and the bodice top laced up. I wore ivory white thigh highs and blue garters and garter belt to match the dress and sexy light blue frilly panties that I ordered online. They were called sissy pouch panties and so frilly and sexy with a little pouch to but my cock in and even had a small “trap door” area around my ass so I could get fucked without having to remove the panties or pull them aside. They were new and Trevor never saw them before and I knew he would be pleased. I had ordered four pair in different colors. My wig I decided on being a brunette because I figured since my “sister” was not going to be there Trevor would not mind. It was a new wig that was also very expensive and I had fitted and styled at a professional wig store. It came down just above my shoulders. Lastly I put the slave collar around my neck. After I was done I looked at myself in the mirror and damn I looked very cute. Dim the lights and I would pull off being a cute young lady with no problem.

I was dressed thirty minutes before Trevor got there and waited nervously. It was our first time alone and I did not know what to expect. I did know when he got there he would find a very feminine acting girl. I had practiced it so often and acted it out and even those few times in the club in Atlanta with Jennifer I could pull it off. Just wished I had a girly voice I could turn on and off. My natural voice was not deep and I could talk more feminine but it sounded more like a feminine gay man than a girl. But that was better than a deep baritone voice I guess.

Trevor rang the doorbell and I answered it. When I opened the door I gave him a nice perfect curtsy.

“Hello, Master.” I said as I curtsied. I moved aside and let him in.

Our house was visible from other houses in the neighborhood and I am sure people on the block talked about the odd visitors we had, but Jennifer and I did not care. We did not care for our neighbors anyway and our private life was our private life and none of their business.

Trevor walked in and after I shut the door and turned he pulled me to him and kissed me hard. I moaned and fell into his strong arms and kissed him back.

“You look sexy tonight, Danielle.”

I smiled that I pleased him, “Thank you, Master. I am happy you like it.”

He took my hand and led me to the sofa. We sat down and I snuggled against him in a female manner and put my legs up on the sofa. We talked for a bit and I acted just like a young lady with him. I flirted and giggled and touched him like a girl would…I was his girl and we soon started making out. We kissed for a very long time and I enjoyed it. Normally when it was the three of us we took turns kissing him and then he took us and dominated us and fucked us, but this was different, more intimate and romantic and I felt so sexy and feminine with him at that moment.

He eventually led me to the bedroom and we fucked. I started by sucking his cock and he came in my mouth, he took off my clothes but left on my garter belt and stockings. He put me on my back and started kissing me and sucking my nipples. I moaned in pleasure of it and my hands ran up and down his back and pulled off his shirt. Trevor hen got on top of me, spread my legs, and dribbled lubricant over our cocks. He then grabbed both out cocks in his large hand and started stroking. I looked down and enjoyed the site of his large black penis against my smaller white one and moaned in pleasure.

“Ohhh….God…please…please Master, fuck me…fuck you white slave bitch.” I cried out as he drove me crazy with desire.

Trevor smiled, “Oh I will, baby, just enjoy this first.”

He kept stroking our cocks together and I was going crazy. I moaned and whimpered like a slut and placed my hands against the headboard. When I came I screamed out a very girlish cry and my come shot up all over our cocks and on my stomach. I lay there panting expecting him to have me clean up my cum but instead he got on top of me and kissed me and I felt his cock head press against my ass. He sucked my nipples as he entered me slowly, taking his time more for his own enjoyment than mine; but I did not complain because it felt great. Trevor fucked me like that and I loved it. Being fucked missionary style is my favorite position. I loved being able to wrap my arms around the man and hold him tight, bury my face in his chest or shoulders or have him kiss me as he fucked me. I enjoyed watching his cum and then kissing him and licking the sweat off of him. Trevor fucked me like that and I moaned and grunted and begged for more and to be his white slut, for her black Master to enjoy his white bitch’s body. He came inside me and I kissed his neck and held him tight as he pulled out of me. He moved to lie on his back and I immediately went down and licked and sucked his cock. When I was done I lay next to him with my head on his large chest and ran my fingers over it.

“Damn, that was good, baby.”

“Ummmhuhh.” I agreed.

Trevor fucked me three more times that night, once from behind, again on top of me, and the last time me on top of him. Every time before he fucked me I sucked his cock. When he was done he stayed the night and I curled up beside him and snuggled with him like a complete girl. He made me feel so feminine and sexy and I loved it.

The next morning, Jennifer woke me up and I looked at the clock nand it was eleven A.M. I still had on my wig and makeup and a sexy red camisole Trevor had me change into before we went to sleep.

“Morning sleepyhead.” She said as she sat on the edge of the bed.

I smiled, “Morning.”

So, Sis, did you and your lover have fun last night?” She asked.

“Ummm…yes.”

Jennifer looked at the bed, “Yes I guess you did by the look of the sheets and the smell in here.” She ran her hands over a large dry stain on the bed, “Yours or his?”

“Could be either, he let me cum a lot but I suspect his. He came in my ass a lot. So how was your night?”

Jennifer gave me a wicked smile, “Actually pretty good. I went Rivaleires and picked up four men and took them back to the hotel and they gang banged me all night long.”

I chuckled, “Did not.”

She laughed, “True. So how are you feeling?”

“Good. tired and used but good.”

“Can you do it again?” She asked me.

“Yeah I guess.” I answered confused.

“Good.” Jennifer stood up and took off her clothes, “I am so fucking horny and my toys did not do the trick.”

She bent down and sucked my cock and then got on top of me and fucked me hard and fast until she came. She did not care that I smelled of after sex and cum. After she orgasmed she got off of me and told me to wait a moment because she wanted me to get unexcited so I could fuck her again before I came. I did and she got on all fours and I fucked her from behind until she came again and then fucked her ass until I exploded in her smaller hole.

*next part I go out of town and more Trevor and I discovered something else new about my wife and Trevor had a surprise for me the next time we were alone.*

veronicacd1222 37T

1/7/2017 1:33 am

Very sexy story. Keep em coming


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