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I Needed That

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Karen Age: 23 Posted on: 22 Aug 2020 4 comments
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Marry in haste, repent at leisure. I married in haste, and to a total asshole who would fuck anything with a vagina. Then, one day he and a friend of his were working on the crap heap of a car in our garage.
Chris was under the back of the car on one of those little trolley things. The brake pipes (or something) needed replacing and my husband and I decided we would do the whole thing, master cylinder included. So Chris was under the car. I brought in coffee, and inched around the car to my husband. He didn't even look up OR say thank you. (Typical) Chris on the other hand was really gracious and worried that I would get oil or brake fluid on my clothes. About an hour later, I brought more coffee. I had noticed Chris scooting out from under the car last time and he had nearly emerged with his head between my ankles. He would have got a look right up my skirt if he had.. and the idea was rather nice! This time, I made damn sure. He popped out and bingo! Suddenly he was looking right up my skirt to my little white cotton knickers! Just having him do that was SUCH a turn on. Then, I surprised myself. I squatted down, pressing Chris's face against my crotch. I could feel myself getting wet on the way down. By the time I got there I was soaked through my knickers. I even felt his tongue moving against me. I got up and went back into the house determined to jill myself off. I heard the door go behind me and figured it would be my husband. Instead, it was Chris... he was filthy dirty and without a word pushed me up onto the counter in the kitchen and spread my legs. Then he rubbed me over my panties leaving dirty smudgy marks. Then he tugged them to one side and finger fucked me to FIVE glorious orgasms. I sooooo wanted his cock in me, but instead I dropped to my knees and jacked him off. I never, but NEVER let my husband cum on my face even though he is desperate to do so. With Chris, I let him baptize me in his sperm, opening my mouth for the last couple of spurts. I didn't change my knickers all day, but I did have a couple more cums that afternoon, having been 'raped' by my hunky mechanic.