She pulled him down harder; closer to her. His hand caressed her soft skin gently; teen advice chat tracing light patterns, moving ever upwards towards the hem of her skirt. Mary moaned - louder this time - and assured now that he was giving pleasure and was not about to have his hand slapped away, his fingers up under her skirt.
"Touch me, Tony." Mary murmured quietly. Touch me there."
I couldn't see too well now but, from the way that my wife's flopped open and she moaned deeply, I guessed that Tony's fingers were now inside her panties and were playing with pussy. Mary's sighs and gasps were only punctuated by the feverish, intimate that the two were exchanging and her hand was still locked around the young man's neck holding him tightly.
After a few more seconds the couple breathlessly their embrace. With one hand still firmly under my wife's skirt (and, still in her panties), Tony placed his other hand on the outside of Mary's silk shirt and her breast. Her chest was heaving wildly and the lacy white bra that she wore under the hardly seemed to be able to contain the swell of her tits.
"Let take it off." Mary breathed. "Just don't stop what your doing inside panties!"
The light-hearted comment caused Tony to laugh and smile again he pulled his hand away from her breast and used it to spread her legs further apart. As Mary shimmied the shirt from her shoulders she lay back I received a perfect view of her panties stretched damply over her trimmed sex-mound.
"I want to taste you." mumbled under his breath. "Can Please?"
Mary drew in a deep breath and closed her eyes. "Oh God! Yes. YES!"
The white lace panties were the only thing now standing between Tony and his goal - and they didn't stand a chance! I watched the lad hooked his thumbs into the waistband and began to tug. There a good sized damp patch in the crotch that made them cling to my wife's skin and they both giggled Mary raised her ass off the bed to assist with their removal.
As soon as she was naked from the waist down, Tony virtually his head in between her spread thighs.His fingers parted her moist sex lips easily and I my wife's erect young clit pop into view. Mary cried out wildly as her lover drew stiff young bud into his mouth and sucked on it greedily. His fingers probed deeply into her wet slit. His licked up and down her folds and his teeth nibbled the erectile tissue. Mary was going insane with lust. Her bra was off completely and she was now totally naked. hands pinched and rolled her nipples and Tony's lips, tongue and fingers brought her nearer and nearer to climax I saw her back arch deeply and her toes curl. For several seconds my seemed to stiffen in a sort of suspended animation until her whole body seemed to shudder tremble as the waves pleasure crashed over her.
I looked on - a young breathless myself - as my wife collapsed back on the bed and tried to regain some control her breathing. Tony sat smiling at her side and let his fingers wander luxuriantly through the sparse hairs her pussy, teasing her sensitive and causing her body to convulse in a series of post-orgasmic convulsions.
"Let see you body, please?" Whispered Mary only just loud enough for me to hear. "I want to make you feel as good you made me feel."
Unsurprisingly, Tony was only too happy to relieve himself of his clothes. The discarding of his quickly revealed his young, muscular and, as he pulled down his jeans and underwear, a fiercely erect penis bounced into It wasn't huge by any stretch of the imagination but was long and well proportioned. I saw Mary her lips as she looked at it.
"You want to touch it?" Tony asked with a wicked grin.
It Mary's turn to nod silently now and I saw Tony's lustful expression heard him moan as my wife reached out and wrapped her long, fingers around his throbbing shaft. Tony's eyes were tight shut but Mary's were open wide and staring. She was incredibly excited, so much so that she quickly opened her mouth pushed half the length of her lovers' cock straight inside.
I heard my wife's gag reflex as she struggled to take Tony's erection as deep as she could. Her eyes were still with lust and she tilted her head slightly the remaining few inches of shaft immediately disappeared.
"Oh my Tony cried as his eyes suddenly blinked open. "Oh Christ!"
It may have been that young neighbour had never felt the exquisite sensations that come with being deep-throated before, or it may have been Mary's fingers cupped his balls and gently stroked under his scrotum. Whatever it was, Tony's were immediately followed by a series of shuddering convulsions and an explosion of cum swamped my wife's mouth and began to ooze out from corners of her lips.
Amazingly, Tony remained as hard as he had been before his climax (ah, the of youth!) and Mary was happy to keep him in this condition by slowly her tongue around the head of his cock and stroking her fingers under his balls.
"Fuck me, Tony." said simply as she gazed up into his dark eyes. "It's time."
Starting in a classic missionary position, Tony gently laid my wife back on the bed and, taking bare foot in each hand, slowly spread her legs open as as they would go. He kneeled between her outstretched limbs and began rubbing his erect cock up and down through the folds of pussy. Mary's hands returned to her breasts - always a favourite with in the old days when we used to actually have sex - and gasped and sighed as she twisted and pinched hard nipples between her fingers.
"You want it?" Tony said, teasing the head of his cock her clit.
"You know I do!"
"Tell me then!"
"Please!" Mary begged. "Please put it me!"
"Tell me where you want it." Tony was taunting her mercilessly now. "Do you want it in cunt?"
"Yes! Yes!"
"Then tell me. Say words, Mary!"
"I.want you.in my..CUNT!"
With a deep lunge, Tony thrust forward buried the entire length of his manhood deep in Mary's pussy - or her cunt as she had now so eloquently named this particular part of her body.
His hands her long, tanned legs up as he drove himself over and over again into her willing grunting and rutting like an animal as he penetrated her so deeply. I could see - and hear - as the young man's balls slapped against Mary's ass and, as he slipped a wet finger deep into anus, my wife trembled and shuddered to another orgasm.
Mary's breasts heaved up and down as she was thrust back and forth almost hardly. loving, gentle lovemaking this - Tony was treating my wife to a hard, ferocious fuck that well have left her with a stilted for several days after. Mary's nipples also looked swollen with the abuse she was lavishing on them. Her fingers continued to twist and pinch the buds viciously only relaxing slightly as her orgasm eventually subsided.
"I'm to cum again!" Tony suddenly cried as for a brief moment he ceased his perpetual thrusting.
"Do it, baby. it! Cum for me. Cum again hard, baby!"
With one final deep thrust Tony groaned and low. He virtually wrenched his spasming weapon from my wife's insides her vagina looking open and vacated. His hand squeezed the head I saw the purple glans swell visibly just before the first bursts of semen erupted from his tool and flew in ropes through the air to land unceremoniously on Mary's tight stomach. Mary's hand overlapped Tony's as he gripped cock and helped him stroke length as she ensured that every last drop of the precious fluid had been evacuated.
When Tony eventually dressed and returned next door, I wandered a young sheepishly back into the main bedroom. How would Mary react to me now, I wondered? there be tension still between us? More tension even, As I entered the room a looked at my wife I could see her face almost alive lust Her eyes sparkled - almost as brilliantly as they used to years ago - and her body contorted as snaked herself across the bedcovers towards me.
"You've got something I need!" She vixen-like as she reached out for the obvious bulge in my pants.
"Mmmmmmm." I groaned as she pressed head of my throbbing tool into her mouth. thought you were too old for all this?"
"Funny," she gasped in between slurps of my cock, "but I don't feel too old for anything anymore!"
"Anything?" I asked with a crooked grin.
My wife up at me as she licked under my balls and made me gasp.
"Absolutely anything!" She repeated.
The EndThe of sexual excitement from the next room were disturbing and distracting and he half wondered if would ever get used to them. He believed that his choice in this matter was limited. Every few minutes would close his eyes, trying to block out the voice of his wife, Sandra, as she howled out her lust at the of yet another man. But it wasn't really Sandra, he knew this. Krystal here now.
Krystal was the entity that took over his wife's body on occasions and these occasions seemed to be becoming more and more these days. Krystal looked like Sandra, sounded like Sandra, but she didn't act like Sandra. Sandra Ward was a sweet, innocent in her forties that had been married to Graham for more than ten years - ten years that, the main, seemed to make some sort of sense to him at the time. Krystal was, to put it succinctly, whore.
All the doctors had tried to treat Sandra; psychiatrists, psychoanalysts, they even tried a faith healer, but all had so far failed to stop the materialization Krystal. The medical all had names for Sandra's condition but none of them made much sense to Graham - he knew she wasn't crazy, but he thought it didn't take a team of quacks to work that she had a split personality, an Alter Krystal was in residence, Graham was treated as if he were pimp or caretaker; greeting her customers and mixing pre-copulation drinks. He accepted his task wearily but with the hope that sooner or later, would disappear back whence she came.
Graham's reverie was broken by an male orgasmic groan from the next room. He stood and, as if by rote, collected large overcoat that the man had deposited with him on his arrival. Graham knew that now the man had finished, would be leaving soon.
Within a few moments the door opened a large black man appeared zipping up his fly. Wordlessly, Graham the front door and handed the man his coat who, equally silent, took the proffered garment and disappeared out into the street a backward glance.
Graham sighed audibly as he closed the door returned to the apartment. The door to the bedroom was open and he walked inside. He nodded at "Krystal" dejectedly.
"You but shut the fucking door there's draught!"
Graham closed his eyes. Sandra would never have used such language. He doubted that she even know the meaning of some of the profaneous language that Krystal used.
"Why do you it?" he asked for what must have been the hundredth time.
"Look, You do your job and I'll do mine, okay? I fuck for a living and you watch my back. It works fine, my cunt's like gold and it makes us plenty of cash! Stop complaining, I give you your share of the money, don't I?"
Graham shivered as he looked his wife's sprawled out on the bed. She hadn't even bothered to close her legs and he could see her wet, open vagina in all its just-fucked glory.
Krystal to tease. She knew with her legs spread so wide Graham could see all that she had to offer and, as always, the thought of a man at her body excited her. She arched her back and pulled her thighs wider, her pulling at her labia and opening it to reveal her pink, moist As her hands began to pull her nipples, stiffening them and preparing herself for her next customer, she immediately noticed bulge in Graham's pants.
"Look's like you wanna watch more than my back!" she breathed. "You like watch Krystal play don't you?"
Graham took a deep breath swallowed. His mouth felt dry and his brow heated with embarrassment. was right, he did like to look at her and a part of him hated himself for that fact. He too was aware of his growing erection he watched her with her tits and open her pussy to him. Yes, damn it! He did want to watch more than back.
"Be a good boy and run my shower for me." she said snapping her legs shut playfully. "My next client will be here soon and if you're very good, might leave the door open!"
Graham resumed his sentinel position seated by the front door and waited. checked his wristwatch as he heard the shower and Krystal's feet pad across the carpet on route back to the bedroom - her working domain. This would her third client today and it was still only midday. He wasn't surprised. Unlike Sandra, had a seemingly insatiable appetite for sex and he sometimes known her to satisfy eight men in the same day. Graham often felt guilty - sometimes he honestly preferred going to bed with wild Krystal than he did with his own sweet Sandra; Sex with Sandra good - on the odd occasions that did it - but with Krystal it was so different. She was an animal in bed and would happily suck him off or consent to anal sex with an eager, wicked shrill ringing of the doorbell made him start. client was a few minutes early, he noticed. Graham answered the door to a tall white man and took his coat. He recognised the man as visited only the day before. He was becoming a regular. The two men exchanged knowing smiles and Graham watched the customer head towards the bedroom. Krystal, still naked, him as he entered the and, much to Graham's interest, did exactly as she had promised and left the door slightly ajar.
Graham could feel his breathing coming in short as he stared at the open door. His guilt still niggled at him, him that to look in would be somehow cheating on Sandra. But his curiosity too much. Quietly he approached the door and peered into the room.
The man was just undressing, helped in this task by nude Krystal. Her fingers undid his shirt buttons and the garment from him while he shed his pants and shoes.
"Let me help get this nice and hard!" breathed Krystal as she wrapped fingers around her client's swelling cock.
Graham as the man kneeled up on the bed close to Krystal and allowed her to stroke up and down his tool. Her large, full hung heavily on her chest as she manipulated the man's cock, him and allowing his throbbing cock head to trace lazy patterns wet with pre-cum over her nipples.
Krystal's sighed deeply and closed his eyes as she her hand down under his balls and gently stroked his scrotum. Graham could that he was now in a highly excited state with his cock twitching in Krystal's hand.
"Lie back, sweetheart and let Krystal care of this for you," she cooed seductively.
The man followed her suggestion and, spreading legs to allow better access to his and balls, reposed comfortably on the bed.
Graham watched. His own cock was throbbing his pants as he saw Krystal continue to slowly masturbate her client in front of him. He had never seen a sexual such as this before and it excited him so much. Slowly unzipped his pants and began to stroke his own tool in time with Krystal's ministrations.
Krystal was beginning to become excited herself. client was hard and swollen in her hand as she stroked his member faster and faster and squeezed his lightly with her other hand. She wanted to taste him. She had put his cock in her mouth when had visited her yesterday and was impressed with the clean, salty that he possessed. She could her nipples hard and swollen she knew her pussy was literally dripping moisture.
Slowly she dropped her head into lap. Her hand gripped his turgid shaft she knew that he could feel her hot breath on his groin. She looked his cock; inspected it almost, before extending pink tongue and licking up the entire length from his balls to the seeping slit at the He tasted as good as ever and with a hungry mouth she enveloped his cock head and sucked him in.
Graham was going almost crazy lust. The woman in front of him had the look of wife; the small birthmark on her inner thigh that was now exposed, the shoulder length blonde hair that sexily around her shoulders, the arch of her back as she fellated the man so expertly. Graham's guilt frustration rose momentarily in his chest as he thought of Sandra doing things with another man but quickly disappeared again as he told himself that this was Krystal - the whore not Sandra - and whatever she did was no on his sweet innocent once-a-month wife.
It looked to Graham as if Krystal's customer beginning to show signs of strain under her expert oral caresses. His eyes were tight shut and his breath was beginning to in short, rasping gasps.
"Damn, baby!" cried through clenched teeth, "Get on your back and let me fuck that pussy of yours! I want to your cunt around my hard cock!"
"Oh yeah, honey!" whispered Krystal, for ever playing the good, happy "I want you inside me...want to feel your big, hard cock pounding away in box.....come on, baby...fuck me...fuck Krystal til she screams out for more!"
With an effort of strength that would associated with a much younger man, Graham watched the client flip the eager Krystal her back and drag her legs as far open as he could. Her head fell back onto the pillow and hands went to her breasts pulling and pinching the stiff nipples until they stood out red and swollen from her breasts.
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