I never thought I would be doing such a thing. Cheating on my husband? Cheating, of all things, with mt husand boss? Sometimes I feel guilty, of course--and scared that ours secret will be discovered.But then I think about Reggie length stuffed up my cunt, and I can't think of anything else. It started like a cliche, at a Christmas party. Reggie and I woundup in the bedroo, stacked. We were French Kissing and I was felling pretty horny. He slid his hand into the top of my dress and under my bra. Whanhe squeezed my breast and gavey nipple a gentle pinch, I felt the sexual felings shot straight to my crotch.Reggie was unbelivevable turned on by making out with his employee's wife. I fumbled at his fly, wanting to touch hi length, feeling an urge to suck it.

My hand dived into his pains, into his boxers. I gasped when I felt how thick his prick was. It's was as Hard as iron, a warm cylinder of length flesh which felt as big around as my wrist. This part is amazing.

I pulled Reggie stiff length out though his zipper. All at once, he groaned.

I felt his prick swell in mt grip, and suddenly it was pummping a thick load of hot cream. I wasn't jacking or stroking his prick at all, but he was so excited that his sticky cum spurted from the swollen red head of length. The stuff was squirting all over my carpet. I felt a staab of excitement and a dash of dispointment, but I lacked his thobbing prick to give him the desire.