He just kept pounding my pussy as I squirted all around his cock. As he fucked me, he kept talking to me. “Did your husband lick my sluts used pussy last week?” “Did it turn you on knowing he was licking my cum from your pussy,” “Did he know?” I only managed, through what seemed constant orgasms taking over my body, to moan a “Yes,” “Yes,” and “No” to his questions. Then he told me to open my eyes and to focus on our voye...

As I arrived home, I could feel his spunk had dribbled from my full pussy and gathered on my stocking tops. The house was in darkness, so I entered the house quietly, hoping my husband was asleep and I could clean myself up. I managed to sneak upstairs and into the toilet and clean myself up slightly, but my pussy was soaking wet with a mixture of both my own juices and his cum. Slipping on my short nightdress, I managed...

My name is Evelyn, and I’m married to a wonderful man called Dave. I work in a hotel as a maid cleaning rooms, etc. One evening, I was working in this room, turning down covers and placing chocolates on the pillows, when I saw a small jewellery box lying on the table. Being inquisitive, I opened it to find a beautiful gold necklace in the box. I lifted it out to look; it was so gorgeous, a gold chain with a rose petal hea...