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Bob The Builder

Date: 10/16/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

orgasm when he licks me. I know he doesn’t really like doing that so I can never enjoy it and he can never manage it through intercourse. That’s why I have all my toys. He maybe a ‘Typical’ husband; he fucks me for about five minutes, then once he’s cum, he gives me a good night kiss, rolls over and goes to sleep. My obvious fantasy is for a man to fuck me to infinity and beyond, giving me multiple orgasms, actually more than multiple, if that’s even possible, I want orgasms that send me to hell. Girl’s come on you know what I mean. Bob grabbed me by the arm and pulled me towards him, he was immensely strong and he kissed me on the lips trying to force his tongue through my tight shut mouth. I pushed him away and slapped his face and all he said was; “Now there’s the fire in the girl.” I stared at him and said, “What the fuckin’ hell do you think you’re doing!” Bob’s not an ugly man, if he wasn’t so arrogant I may go further but as he was he’s not exactly my sort, but given the right circumstances I may pass him off. He pulled me back and kissed me again, this time he held me tight there was no escape, he forced his tongue back past my lips and I soon was a willing partner. His embrace became slightly looser and for the life of me I didn’t know why I did not try to escape. I was totally lost as his tongue darted around my mouth and entwined with my now weakened demure. I started to kiss him back, I bit on his large tongue and I sucked on it as his grip around me got ... tighter again. He grabbed my ass and squeezed it with his over-sized manly hand; he lifted me with ease off the floor and walked me to the lounge sofa. I hung onto him with my arms around his neck and we both kissed with greater enthusiasm, a greater lust and in my head I wanted a good fucking, I hoped Bob could provide that. Let’s see if his cock is bigger than his ego. He placed me down onto the sofa and as he did my skirt had lifted and revealed to Bob that I had no knickers on. His rough hand found its way down there and in went a couple of fingers. We still kissed. He probably felt I was already wet down there. I let out a gasp as his rough fingers entered. He went in deep, ‘fuckin’ cunt’ he just went as deep as his fingers could go and slowly started to massage my cunt walls. I began to melt as my pussy released a flow of juices to lubricate his attack. I held his face with both hands and slightly pushed him away and I said, “Eat me!” He did not waist a second, he pulled his fingers out and as I raised my hips, he pulled my skirt off, while I pulled off my top and revealed my tits. He was on his knees between my open legs. I slipped a bit lower so my hips were on the edge; Bob placed a hand onto each of my thighs and parted them wider. I have a clean pussy, apart from a ‘Landing strip’ about an inch wide and three inches long, short and red. I have a tattoo, in fact I have lots as well, but two on my pussy one either side of the landing strip in Chinese, green writing which ...