All this while the other couple had been watching us. I went from one embarrassment to another. I had to cover my face until the other couple started clapping softly with smiles on their faces and my husband Jason had a little smirk on his face with his hands apart, palms facing the roof as if to indicate I had no choice. He followed that up by raising his glass and saying; the best meal isn’t on the menu.
She looked at me and wondered before asking “how on earth are you this relaxed? You didn’t expect this to happen did you?” I looked at her smiling and said “take your best guess” she immediately covered her face and said; “Dipo, you’re one hell of a sneaky bastard!!!” She proceeded to punch me quite a lot of times before we both burst into laughter. I told her we don’t have much time Bryan just texted me that we’ve only got about 13 minutes before there’s power again. She replied; we better make the best use of it.
He held me down when I tried to run from the dick partly because he was close too. I had no complaints though because that meant he fucked me through my whole cum process and the feeling I got from that; can’t even be described with words.
Just imagine a huge cock fucking you exactly how you like it; somewhere in between slow and fast, deep and shallow but definitely rugged while you squirted. But at thesame time, held you down while your whole body vibrated till you went numb. Does that seem great? It was a little better than that.
He fucked me, exactly how I liked it. My fingers badly wanted to grab something but couldn’t, they were reduced to playing with the rug. Oh fuck!! Oh fuck!! Ohhhh fuck!!! He kept fucking my soul out of me. I even started apologising for things that I didn’t do. Oh lawd! I was close. Don’t stop please; I yelled out continuously and he listened. Fucked me with an even greater deal! More purpose and even more viciously. His dick constantly stimulating the roof of my pussy with every thrust I just couldn’t hold it in any longer. I came cumming for this fine man who has rammed me rugged. But no he didn’t stop fucking me. I cried, like tears! Yeah! He fucked me through the time I was cumming for. Harder, deeper and faster. Held me down even tighter. I couldn’t run from that dick. I cried from pleasure “I never want him to leave”; I said to myself.
I parted my thighs to grant him a little more access and he appreciated it with a kiss. The first one on the day. He gave me one of those killer looks before leaning into me. Planting his lips onto mine. I shut my eyes as he tried again, this time parting my lips, taking one into his mouth in the sweetest way possible. He kissed me slowly while caressing my thighs, with my eyes shut I got lost in thought. I almost forgot where we were as I held on to his face. Good thing he didn’t. He stopped the kiss before I could go all crazy. His hand didn’t slow down though. He kept wandering till he found my panties.
He was so fucking manly and dominant. He was blunt and pretty straightforward. His confidence turned me the fuck on everytime. I mean how can you tell someone he won’t get to fuck you but you guys could probably do a couple of things and he replies “hey baby! When you see me you’ll drip for me, my touches would make you rain for me, you’ll be helpless when I kiss you and after I give you that head you would beg me to fuck you” I mean who fucking says that? That’s so hot! 😧😩😧.
He pulled out and reminded me that I made him a promise to “shut up”. I tried to explain he fucked my moans out of me but before I could even start my explaination he was letting me loose already. At that point I feared the worst. I thought he was really going to ask me to get my clothes and leave. But instead, he opened his drawer, brought out a gag, two handcuffs and two tennis wrist bands. He led me to the bed. Gagged me irrespective of my pleads, pressed my head into the mattress and let my breast sink into the sheets.