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"My, but you are a hungry boy aren't you." she purred. She then climbed onto the bed beside me making sure not to obscure the cameras view and began to stroke my aching shaft. "Mmmmm, I think I'm going to enjoy making you suffer for my pleasure and everything will be for my pleasure." Without another word she took my shaft deep into her mouth and began sucking, twisting and licking it. That was the start of the most surprising and enjoyable couple of minutes of my life. She squeezed, teased and pleased for as long as I could stand it teen and all the time she made the most suggestive sexual comments. When she finally released me she laughed with glee at my convulsions. I suddenly realised that this wasn't Liz my demure shy little wife any more, this was Liz the dominatrix porn star and she was acting very enthusiastically for the camera! Finally I had found which buttons to push to arouse her passions but now I was beginning to think it may not have been such a good idea after all. I was completely worn out. That night we watched the video we had made and rather than be embarrassed by seeing herself behave that way instead she rejoiced in her behaviour pointing out the moments when her performance particularly pleased her. When it had finished she looked at me and said "I want to make another one but a bit more daring this time." Her eyes were glowing. "What do you mean by more daring?" I asked hesitantly. "I don't know but you're good at that kind of thing, you suggest something." I decided in a heartbeat to take the plunge, "OK, how about we do the same but with another man instead of me?" I braced myself for what I was sure was going to be a hissy fit. "Who?" Not "Are you mad", "No way" or "What do you think I am" just 'Who?' "Well I thought maybe Rob." again I braced myself. A thoughtful silence, no protests, shock or indignation just a thoughtful silence. "Would he agree to it do you think? I have to say I'm curious about him." her giggle was full of intent. Curious about him huh? Well one thing I did know about women was that curiosity was their downfall. More women had succumbed because of their curiosity than any pussy number of candle light dinners, moonlight walks along the beach or diamond jewellery. When a woman got curious about a man it was a certainty that things would happen. Now Liz was curious about Rob. I knew exactly where this was going to end. "Oh yes, I'm sure he would agree to it, anything that will get him closer to you he will agree to, you already know he wants you." She giggled again, this time it was a purely spanking sexual fetish sound. "How would we work it then? I don't want him to see or touch me. I just want to enjoy him." "He'll want to see the video though, he'll still see you then?" "That's different, that's video, tight pussy I just don't want him to see me while I'm having him, it would be wrong." Oh my god, this is moving faster than I can cope with, she actually wants to pleasure the man who is intent on seducing her but she doesn't want him to see her in the flesh? A woman's logic had always been beyond me. I was going crazy with all this. I mentioned that we lived in an old quirky house and one of it's idiosyncrasies was a first floor loft that was quite big and had arched beams so thinking quickly I decided it would be ideal. "OK, we film it in the loft. Diann said. They were surrounded by the bustle of the others also headed to their afternoon training sessions; there were the familiar faces of the other students, coaches with the same utilitarian outfits but the largely-symbolic heavy whistles on lanyards, and the current rotation of visiting guest coaches. You've also brought some rope with you, so you tie my hands to the headboard and scoot my body down so my arms are straight. She grabbed a bottle of body spray. My teen cock swelled harder in my wife's mouth as I watched my beautiful young girl tight pussy masturbate. “Who were they,” I asked. You'd better get those wet clothes off." Her hair is also Brunette and long with bangs covering her forehead. Oh my God! Of course, he’d forgotten that she could read his mind, as he continued to wonder why she was there. Sometimes he'd have Olga for a fetish few days & his dad Bill would enjoy using her ) Ernie couldnt believe what he was seeing ??? “. He’d been waiting to pussy cum on his hot Professor since the day he met her, and he has been patient. And hot. It didn’t take much longer. As I start sucking he starts too, starts bobbing his head up and down on my penis making me feel good, as I make him feel good. Jay lifted weights every day for no reason other than to catch women's eyes and to intimidate guys. Within days, he had his hand up her shirt and was trying to get down her pants. His pace seemed to grow with each thrust. What did this mean? “My bedroom’s on the third floor.” Do you know how that made me feel?" “What about my wife? "Shut up," Erin growled bitterly. Arnold gave her spanking the package and she pulled the black dildo out, her eyes enlarged and she ripped the plastic wrapping from the phallus. That’s so tragic. I hadn’t realised just how wet my pussy can look. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck," I'm matching his pace and rhythm when it happens, we cum together; the only time I get to cum with a partner, to squirt, and it's with my bear rapist.