BettyI’d never acted this way, ever. Even when I was a young woman, the thought of acting like the bimbo I’d become now never crossed my mind. My lust was in total control as I barked orders at Jim while continuously fingering my randy cunt. There, I used that foul word again, if only in my mind. While the prude in me could barely believe where I was headed, the rest of me wished that I’d done this much sooner.I watched impatiently as Jim languidly opened his pants. I thought he’d just unzip his fly and pull his cock… damn, I said cock and cunt to myself in just the last few seconds. What a hussy I’d become. Why is he unbuckling his belt and standing? Oh, that’s fucking hot! He’s taking everything off from the waist down. I’m so going to fuck him to death right here in my dining room.JimI was taken aback initially by Betty’s forward behavior, but her order to show her my hard-on brought me back to my horny self. Giving her a little more than she asked for, I did a slow strip from the waist down. Sitting back down, I began teasing my pulsing rod by subtly grazing the helmet with my pointer finger. Betty’s self-abuse took an accelerated turn as she was laser-focused on my engorged prick.Taking control, I stood and moved toward Betty İstanbul Escort to turn her chair away from the table. As I did so, my leaking stiffy was mere millimeters from her mouth for just a few seconds. It was so close that when she pushed her tongue out from between her lips, she caught the dangling string of semen. After turning her chair, I returned to mine and moved it directly in front our hers so that they were almost touching.Sitting back down with my legs spread wide, left her knees touching my inner thighs. She was fingering herself a little slower now after having just had a leg-quaking orgasm. I stroked slowly, just enough to keep myself at full mast. Our eyes had been leering at each other’s privates for a minute or two before our they finally met. At no more than a foot and a half apart, there was a severe fervor between us.Keeping my eyes on hers, I moved my free hand to her blouse and gradually unbuttoned one after another until they were all undone. Pulling her shirt open brought about a guttural growl from her that widened my eyes. Her hands were picking up the pace on her sodden slit, with three fingers from one doing the drilling while two from the other tapped her enlarged İstanbul Escort Bayan clit.Noticing that her lacy bra had a front clasp, I pulled it outward and unsnapped it quite easily. Betty’s medium-sized breasts, with their large areola and nipples, sprang free, begging to be touched. I leaned back into my chair while still playing with my stiffy as our eyes met again. Betty was on the precipice of another climax while her protruding nipples begged for attention, and her eyes started to close.BettyJim’s striptease after my order to show me his cock changed the dynamic entirely in the room. I had been the dominant initially, but it seemed that Jim was looking to take control now. After moving our chairs to face one another, he sat back down wide-legged like me as my knees pressed against his thighs. At that moment, my only desire was to move forward and force his oversized hard dick into my slippery and insatiable pussy.However, Jim seemed to have other plans as he slowly opened my blouse before popping the front clasp on my bra. With my breasts and hard nipples exposed, I rapidly closed in on another out-of-control orgasm. My legs trembled furiously while my fingers pounded my poor overused Escort İstanbul snatch. Looking down as the waves swept across my exposed body, I saw that my clit was more prominent than I ever remembered it being before. I really was turning into quite the little whore.I fell forward against Jim’s chest as the climax took its toll, zapping my strength and leaving me a convulsing mess. Still spasming from the ongoing tremors, I opened my eyes to see Jim’s still rigid prick only a few inches below my face. I wanted desperately to suck it into my mouth but grudgingly opted to take Jim’s teasing approach and leaned back into my chair. I was still breathing hard as I grasped my breasts and began pulling on my thick nipples.My taunting seemed to spur Jim on as he sped up the stroking of his unending stiffness. God, I needed to feel that thing inside me. I didn’t know how I held myself off this long, but the faster he stroked it, the more I wanted to feel it split my insides. This man was driving me to beg and promise to be his slut forever, and a willing one I’d be, for sure.JimFalling forward onto my chest as she recovered from her substantial peak, Betty was far too close to my ready pole. I could feel her hot breath as she gulped for air to quell her body’s need. It was all I could do not to direct her mouth to my ready shaft. How I hadn’t cum already was nothing short of amazing to me. Watching Betty animatedly finger her pussy only a foot in front of me was probably the most intensely sexual thing I’ve ever seen in person.