1. Blowjob at work


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Author: Scarletjezebel, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    entire marriage. Missionary position with the lights off. Shower after. I told him a few of my preferences, and how Kevin liked me to be a bratty slut. He was obviously struggling to keep the massive erection from showing and had to keep readjusting to get comfortable. I figured he was in the perfect position to drop the bomb on him. “Kevin and I have an open relationship.” I watched his reaction. I love this part. It makes me wet. Getting a man so hard he can think of anything else. Watching him squirm in his pants. Seeing him go from harmless dirty talk, to “I’m going to fuck her silly if its the last thing I do.” I watched his breath skip rhythm. His eyes darted like an a****l cornered. His lip quivered ever so slightly, and he grinned. “You’re k**ding with me...” “No. Watch this.” I picked up my phone. Called Kevin. “Hey babe” he answered. “Guess what I’m doing?” I said in my sluttiest voice. “Lets hear it.” he knew immediately what I was going to say. Now I had two rock hard dicks waiting on my every word. “I’m at the hotel with Mark,and I’m going to suck his dick before I leave.” “Fucking hot. Take pictures for me and Ill fuck the shit out of you when you get home.” Mark's mouth was gaping open like an idiot. “He wants pictures.” I whispered to him. “Ummm, Awesome?” Mark said. “Great! Gotta go, babe. I'll call you on the way home.” “Fucking hot slut. God I love you.” Kevin said just before hanging up. Mark practically ran to the front desk and got a room. I finished my ...
    drink and he returned to our booth. “I’ve never done anything like this before.” he said. “I have.” I said over the top of my wine glass. We made out way to the elevator and he looked afraid. I decided to play around with him a bit and torture his libido before we got there. He pushed the 6th floor button and stood beside him without making eye contact. We both faced the door and I slid my hand over and grabbed his cock. I didn’t say anything, didn’t turn to face him, just slid my hand up and down over his pants feeling him pulse and swell with every stroke. At the room he fumbled with the key card. I thought he was going to drop it. He laughed nervously. Opening the door, we entered. He was way too awkward and I figured his nerves were going to get the best of his dick if I didn’t do something quickly. I stopped him from making it to the bed by grabbing the back of his belt. He turned around to find me sliding out of my shirt. My breasts are huge. I don’t have to wear low cut shirts to accent them, They do that all on their own. He had been staring at them every time we met and eye contact, or lack thereof, had been an obvious indicator of his attraction. As my shirt hit the floor I had my hand on his belt buckle. He helped a bit and a few seconds later he was kicking his shoes off and his pants were around his ankles. I yanked his boxers off, watching his cock spring back up toward my face. His dick bumped my chin and he let out a little gasp. He kicked his pants off behind ...
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