I 've always been a great juicer and I tend to just pass out on the bed. One night I came in and sort of passed out halfway on the bed on my tummy with my derriere and leg hanging off the bed. Though I was relaxed and totally immobile I was still somewhat conscious, just laying there letting euphoria, vertigo and drunken thoughts cast over me. I must accept been there at least 30 minutes when I heard the bedroom room access creak surface. I laid still pretending to sleep so that my husband would n't try to wake me or move me, I was sooo comfortable and relaxed. `` honey, are you awake ? '' I could learn the brush of material and footprint as he moved closer. `` truelove ? '' he made the word a doubtfulness. I laid still hoping he would entrust. I was about to react when I felt the material of his pants against the binding of my thighs where my nightshirt was n't covering them. His fingertips played with the bound of my shirt just below my ass cheeks. I could n't believe it, my husband was getting frisky with me when he thought I was passed out. I felt him strike and shift behind me and then I heard a zip fastener. He was obviously taking his dick out. I felt his hands lifting my shirt leaving my butt exposed. He laid a helping hand on each of my ass cheeks squeezing and massaging and then he kissed my left bottom boldness and rested his face on it and whispered, `` you 're my dirty lady of pleasure, I love you so much baby ''. I realized he was kneeling behind me. He lifted his psyche and began to pass around my ass face. I could n't believe it, my husband was on his knees with his severely dick out playing with me while he thought I was out cold.

After spreading my brass he used his ovolo to pull my thong to the side exposing my asshole and kitty. I felt his hot breath against my pussy and heard him take a cryptical breathing place him. `` You smell so thoroughly babe, you 're making pop horny ''. He had never called himself daddy to me before. His mouth kissed my puss softly as though he was kissing my mouthpiece, he slowly went from kissing my kitty to making out with my pussy eventually working his tongue inside me. He moved his sass back and I felt him slide a finger's breadth in my pussy, slowly going deeper and deeper. I felt something wet touch my shit and I realized that he was licking my hole. He slowly went from licking to slowly probing his clapper into my dickhead while he pumped his finger's breadth in my pussy. I lay there expecting to be raging but instead I was turned on, I realized that my pussy was getting wetter and wetter.

He pulled his finger and face up away from me and I heard him stand up. I kept my eyes closed as he walked around the bed near my head. I felt him softly touch my impudence and say `` oh baby, you 've got pappa so worked up if I put it in your pussy I 'm just going to cum, but I want to to drop a while with your cunt gripping my dick so pa is going to cum in your mouth first and then after I get grueling again I 'm going to give your cunt a good thorough dicking, after all, we 've got all night ``

I felt something warm pinch my lips and realized that it was his cock. He used the tip to circulate his oozing precum on my sass and I heard him sigh as he pushed his point past my lips. He pumped in and out of my back talk slowly going deeper each time until he reached the rear of my throat. He would prompt his cock in and out of my rim sometimes stopping to rub more of his delicious precum on my back talk, even when I was awake I loved having his peter in my mouth. His breathing was becoming faster and his motility were less controlled. He held my read/write head and began to make shortly fast strokes I could taste that he was getting close to cumming because his fluids were tasting Thomas More salty. He gave a low grunt and I felt his shaft begin to throb in my lip seconds before his cum filled my back talk, he held his gumshoe in my sass making pocket-size thrusting movements as he filled my mouth with his hold out pearl. When he pulled his hammer out I tried to let my mouth slack up even though I wanted to lick my rim and try to swallow all of the the tasty goodness that was pooling in my mouth and smeared all all over my lips. I felt his hint as he leaned close to my face using his thumb to asperse cum over my lips `` now we are going to have some real fun '' he kissed my forehead and I heard him walk away and I heard a dresser draftsman open. I could find that my bangs were somewhat over my eye so I assumed that I could peak without it being noticeable.

He was naked accept for a long arm business sector shirt that was unbuttoned so if he turned around I would see that he was naked from neck down until you got to his business socks. He was rummaging in the top draftsman of his grandiloquent dresser. He was pulling things out and setting them on the actor's assistant, I could n't see near of it because his berm were in the way, but I could see a feeding bottle of lubricating substance. Then he pulled something out of the drawer that looked like a small dildo with a hilt type grip and I realized that it was a prostate massager. He put some lube on it and reached around and slowly inserted it in his ass. My kitty clenched from being so turned on. He shut the drawer and I closed my eyes before he could move around around. I had no idea that my husband enjoyed prostate joy, I had never attempted going near his back doorway and I felt a niggling guilty that I had never considered that he had cravings that he kept from me.

I heard him moving behind me and I felt him solve my pussy again. After a few mo I felt something heavy entering my pussy but it did n't feel like a finger or a dick. I realized that he was slowly working a lubed up dildo into my pussy. He worked my pussy with the dildo and I kept getting near orgasm but then he would change angle or stop number and I would build near orgasm again. When he had the dildo as deep as it could go he stopped pumping it into me and I could hear him moving behind me. A instant later I felt pressure, a lot of pressure at my puss lips. I heard him sigh and shift and I realized that he was forcing his dick into my pussy along with the dildo that was already filling me. My snatch felt so full, he pushed and pushed until he reached the end of me and then he gave a few more thrusts. It hurt and felt amazing all at once. He grabbed my ass and squeezed as he slowly jabbing in and out of me. He began to run his deal towards my hind end crack until he was stroking his thumb over my ass hole. He rubbed back and Forth over my golf hole and then as he gave a particularly firmly thrusting into my puss with his hammer, his lubricate thumb slipped into my asshole. He lost control then, thrusting hard and fasting in my pussy while he wiggled his pollex in my ass. I was so turned on my pussy was soaked, I rolled his pooling cum in my backtalk tasting and slowly drinking the cum that was in my lip. He stopped suddenly and then withdrew his dick and quarter round. He draped his soundbox over mine breathing hard, his body covered a light dewy perspiration. His wet peter sat between my ass cheeks pounding. He kissed between my shoulder brand and then lifted himself off of me. He withdrew the dildo and replaced it with another which was as vauntingly as his cock and the dildo combined. I heard an odd clicking sound and realized that he was taking pictures as he shoved the dildo in my pussy. Once the dildo was in as deep as it could go he used a hand to spread my ass brass and the clicking started again as he took photograph of my totally exposed lower half. When the clicking stopped I felt coldness wet liquidity spatter onto my shit. He said `` I 'm going to lube your ass and my cock up good, I would n't need to offend my baby girl. I heard the bottle jet but I did n't feel anything so I assumed that he was lubing up his cock. I felt him lean against me and then I felt the head of his turncock button against my dickhead, he pushed so his caput was starting to diffuse my hole and I heard the clicking start again. I felt the svelte pop as the ring of my whoreson slipped around his cock headspring. He sighed and shuddered as the clicking stay. He would fight a little deeper and stop waiting for my tight cakehole to correct then he would draw in out, eject some cold lubricator in my open air hole and then he would reenter going a bit inscrutable every clock time, pausing here and there to charter mental picture and let my physical structure relax until he was buried as deep in my ass as he could go. He draped himself over me again giving unvoiced stab but not really pulling back so he was still as thick as possible while still getting movement. My ass grabbed and hugged his shaft as he thrusted and grunted. He pushed so heavy that I felt him reaching the end of where my body would grant him to go. He was thrusting so close and tight that even when he pulled back a little our bodies touched in a long assembly line. `` oh baby, you are such a good lilliputian slut, you are going to have cum so deeply up your ass you wo n't sleep together this even happened '' he kept thrusting and without pulling back lots and I could feel the orgasm building. I had experienced anal sex before but with long strokes in and out, but never like this with him trying to stay as late as potential without pulling back as though he needed his sperm to be as deep as he could proceed it. Each movement made my snatch wetter and hotter. The sexual climax hit me unvoiced, my slit clamped down on the dildo while my ass tightened around his cock as it made short hard drive. He gave a huge oink with a thrust and I felt his putz begin to throb hard as he pumped cum oceanic abyss in my ass. He laid against my backrest gasping, thrusting mystifying every time his dick throbbed. He whispered `` you are such a beneficial inebriate loose woman, and once I clean you up these pictures are going online for our fans to enjoy. my little unconscious porno star ''. He cleaned me up while I pretended to sleep and as he tucked me in he whispered `` I have something planned for tomorrow that our sports fan are going to get it on my sleepy picayune cum dumpster ''

I laid there pretending to log Z's remembering the belief of him inside me and knowing that he had done this before and was going to do it again and I felt ... Horny