Katy let Bill unbutton her shirt, and then unclasp her bra, letting her breasts free. She released Bill’s cock and sat up on the counter and kicked off her shoes. He pulled her skirt and thong down so she was before him, wearing only an unbuttoned shirt. Bill took one of Katy’s nipples in his mouth and sucked greedily. His hand trailed down her pubic hair and brushed against her moist opening. Katy drew a sharp intake of breath. God, she wanted to be fucked. She didn’t know what had got into her since she had come back from Blackpool, but she was on fire now.
Bill’s hand stroked her entrance, and Katy felt a finger slip in. She put her hands in his hair, holding on, willing him to continue with his journey. Bill brushed his hand upwards and found her clitoris. Katy jumped slightly and her breast fell from Bill’s mouth. “Is that good?” he asked. Katy could only moan, as Bill circled her nub, pressing just enough to drive her into ecstasy. “Do you want me inside you?” Katy hissed “Yes,” only barely listening to Bill’s voice. Her whole being was directed towards the pleasure building up inside her body, wanting release, wanting to explode. “You get to choose my tongue or cock,” he continued. “But only on one condition. You ring my son, and tell him you are about to fuck his father. Infidelity can only be warranted if the partner knows.”
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