A lot of credit goes to my loving husband for his guidance, understandings and love for making our life so beautiful, so lovable and so sexy. You all ...re aware that we both never missed any chance to love each other. Some time we get chances and some time we create the chances. But the ultimate goal is love, love and love………… I am being fucked by my loving husband in every possible manner in my own home whenever we get the chance. But his lust is always increasing with the passing time. Last. His eyes widened markedly before he crumpled the piece of paper in his hand and shoved it in his pocket, scanning the room searching for any sign of duplicity from one of his students. His eyes fell on Rachael firstly, but she was too enthralled, flirting with Raymond; captain of the Lacrosse team, who sat beside her. He dismissed her as a possibility and Kit smiled inwardly. She knew she’d piqued his curiosity. Day after day week after week, those little notes would find there way onto his. I want to feel you every second." Then he stopped and I clenched my muscles to grip his penis and flexed back and forth just slightly. It felt like he was licking me to the very depth of my pussy. God, it was great."Oh, Ryan...Oh, Ryan...I'm...I'mmm...CU...OOOH, OOOH, aaaah, aah." It was truly like a huge shock of electricity. I really felt like I lit up it was so strong. I bucked my hips back and forth almost out of control; I just wanted his cock deep, deep inside me. As the wave of intense. When Anne told him to open his hands, he did. And then she started twirling that little whip and letting just the tips touch the flesh of his palm. It was a rush of adrenaline and sensations like he had never felt before!Diane heard the lengths of her whip smack into her husband’s fingers and hands louder than her sister’s and Anne told her to pull away from him a little so the tips only caught his flesh. She did and David looked at her and seemed to smile… if you can smile around a red ball.