Forgive Me 

“Who do you want if you don’t want me ? ” Tommy looks at Vicky then moves his hands slowly up her large thighs. She looks at him then repeats her question. Pausing for a moment he leans in close as he kneels between her thighs and gently kisses her lips. Pulling back from her soft lips Tommy says, ” I only want you and yes I tasted Cynthia’s pussy but I love you.” Vicky looks at him with some anger as he pushes apart her thighs then massages her clit with his finger tips. Aroused and wanting to climax she looks into his eyes and tells him to stop. Again he pauses then says, ” You are right this is wrong , baby I want you to sit in my face.” She looks and smiles some while watching him take off her size 46 skirt. His arms cup her bottom and he positions her pussy right onto his lips. Smothered in love, he begins to lick deep inside, making Vicky rock a little. Although words were absent, Tommy pleased her pussy till she came inside his mouth then said, “I want you only , please forgive me?”  

“I already did forgive you and when your brother ate my pussy earlier today I knew I was really over you.” 

Coming Home

I planned on being at home for the night; however, last night I found myself standing in front of his house.

Devin, is the poison to my lips that I suck on when I get a craving from my other lips. Stoked out in all black, letting a long black cape touch the bulge at my ankle I began to regret my decision. Devin likes anything short and tight which is why I wore my  shortest skirt with a lace crop top. My waist length hair sways as my stance changes with my mood. My cherry red nails glisten in the moonlight as I call his phone to let him know to come to the door.

“Baby, are you outside?” feeling his excitement I step closer to the door waiting for him. As soon as the door opens he  rushes kissing my nipple through my shirt. By both hands he pulls me closer into his hug, grinding his cock against me. Releasing me, he focuses on my lips and sucks his into mine.

“Samantha I want you to live with me, how many times should I ask?” he said.

“You know that being here is only a fantasy for me nothing more.” Removing my self from his kiss.

Standing with a smirk on his face he unbuttoned his shirt looking into my eyes.

“Sam, I am not your fantasy I am your husband.” he said as he lays another kiss into my lips.

His arms wrapped around my belly then he went down laying a trail of kisses till he reached the top of my panties.

“Crotchless lace?” he said, pulling at them while pressing another kiss just above my pulsating wet pussy.

He suddenly came back up to tower over me and removed my long cape. Loving hands touched my breasts and he kissed each nipple through my shirt. Lifting it slightly he looked at my eyes, and kissed my perky nipple swirling his tongue around as if I had the best candy.

“Devin, I um.., ” my words became impossible as he took his hand reaching it into my panties massaging my wet clit.

“Yes, Samantha please cum home just for me, I love you please cum home.” he said


I kept moaning as my fingers slid over my clit focusing on a certain spot. The wetness infused the tips of my fingers as I leaned into the chair becoming lost in my own pleasure. Seeps of happiness kept both fingers busy as I kept rubbing my pussy. Deeper into my own sensual playground, I felt the urge to play with my long purple toy. I tickled my clit with the tip then rubbed it against the inner lips. The sensation took over me and I began to push inside creating a rhythm between my walls. Taking deeper breathes I moaned louder as the purple toy delivered a sensual high. The climax shook through my entire body then he walked in with a much bigger toy and rubbed it on my lips. I smiled widely because his toy is much better than mine.