Spicing Thing Up Part 2

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Seconds felt like hours as Robert sat in front of the desktop, anxiously waiting for it to turn on. Robert’s heart pounded in his chest and his palms were now becoming wet with perspiration. His poor soul was tortured as he sat there with his cell phone in hand, watching the picture of Josh sucking Carla’s breasts. How could she? She promised him. Finally the computer came on. Robert’s fingers moved like lightening, pounding away on the keyboard as he typed his Skype password. His body tensed up, with the computer now logged on to Skype. Carla was already online. He quickly moved the cursor over his wife’s name, clicking on the call button with his face now red as Rudolph’s nose. The call was immediately picked up on the first ring. However, it was not Carla in front of the screen. Josh sat in front of the camera, gazing into it with a wicked grin. Robert was now seeing red. His eyes then caught hold of Carla’s round buttocks, sticking up in the air as she was now lying on Josh’s lap in her lacy black panties. “Glad you decided to join us Robby,” he mockingly said to Robert. “It’s amazing what a little kiss on the neck could do to this horny lady. I think the wine that she had may have helped as well,” he said. Robert was now furious as he watched on, wanting to reach through the screen and punch that jerk senseless. Quite a powerful webcam it was. It couldn’t have been less than 20 mega pixels. Everything was crystal clear, making it perfect for Robert to see Josh’s hand yank back with force, tearing Carla’s panties. Josh winked at Robert as he pushed two fingers into his mouth, wetting them with his saliva. Robert watched on in a daze but was quickly snapped out of it when Carla screamed out loudly. His jaws dropped as he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “That’s enough,” Robert barked into the built in microphone on his desktop camera. “Shut the fuck up. She’s a slut, she wants this,” Josh snapped back. Carla didn’t even respond to her husband’s outcry. She just continued to bahçesehir escort moan out loudly as Josh was now knuckles deep in her warm, wet pussy. He moved his two fingers rigorously inside her, pinning her to his lap. Robert could hear the wetness of his wife as loud squishing sounds came through his desktop speakers. His cock was now hard as he watched his wife’s former student completely in control of her, embarrassing him in the process. Josh continued to go to work in Carla’s soaking pussy. Suddenly he pulled out; placing his dripping wet fingers in front of the camera for Robert to see. Nothing needed to be said, Carla appeared to be completely enjoying this. Robert watched on, wondering what would happen next. “Get up,” Josh ordered. Carla sprung to her feet, staring into Josh’s eyes with a mixture of reluctance and lust. However, at this point the lust looked to be outweighing the reluctance by a landslide. Her round ass rippled as Josh’s hand smacked into it, leaving his finger prints. He stood on the side of her, groping her ass cheeks, then sliding his fingers over her wet pussy. “Your ass has just the right amount of meat Mrs P. Let’s hope it could take my fat cock,” he said, looking over at the camera. “Oh shut up and get this over with, she snapped. “After this, I don’t ever want to hear or see you again. You hear me?” Robert was now feeling a little better. He was still mad about the way Carla was handling the situation but he now felt a little relaxed, thinking it was just a mercy fuck. The fact that he already had his fun played a huge part in his new feelings. Josh grinned as he stared Carla in the eyes, slowly continuing to caress her ass. Carla’s loud moaning suddenly pierced through the speakers once again. Robert’s mouth hung wide open. Josh now had his fingers deep in Carla’s pussy for the second time, with a crazy look on his face. He grabbed her hair with his other hand, and then pressed his lips against hers. “Tonight I am the beylikdüzü bayan escort teacher, you’re the student,” he barked. There was now a sudden change in Carla’s eyes. The rough tone his voice was driving her wild and her pussy was now aching for his cock. Robert heatedly watched on as it appeared that his wife was now submitting to Josh. She stood there in silence, nodding her head in response. Carla was never the kind of woman that allowed anyone to speak to her in such a tone but now she was completely speechless. What spell did he cast on her? She shook uncontrollably as he now began sucking on her C cup breasts while still knuckle deep in her moist pussy. “I am going to fuck the shit out of you for every detention you have ever given me,” he said in a rough tone. Hearing this made her even hornier. He walked over to the camera, carefully positioning it to face the chair at the angle that he wanted. Robert watched on as Carla was now ordered to her knees. Josh’s thick cock was now hanging in front of her. Carla’s head tilted upward, her eyes made contact with his. She then shook her head in a playful act of defiance. “Ouch,” she cried out. The right side of her jaw was now completely red; thanks to Josh’s cock slapping into it. “Now be a good girl and open up,” he barked. She parted her mouth, giving Josh full entrance. Her head slowly moved in and finally made contact with his thick, throbbing rod. His knees buckled as the warmness of her tongue made contact with the head his of cock. Carla slowly began attempting to take his length down her throat. She had always found her husband’s cock to be huge but this appeared to be about two more inches to take. Her head bobbed back and forth as she massaged his cock with her tongue, covering it with her saliva. Loud popping sounds pierced through the speakers as Robert watched on, now slowly rubbing his rock hard cock. His wife’s resistance appeared to be quite a joke. She was now willingly attempting escort beylikdüzü to take Josh’s entire length down her throat, gagging every few seconds. “You’re not going to make me come now,” he said, pulling her off his throbbing cock. “Get up,” he barked. Carla quickly sprung up, holding back a smile as she knew Robert was looking on. Josh grabbed his former teacher by her left hand, leading her over to the chair which was perfectly positioned in front of the webcam. “Bend over,” he ordered. Carla quickly did as he said. She moaned out once more as she felt his tongue enter the opening of her pussy. Josh was now down on his knees with his tongue wedged deep inside her soaking pussy. She squirmed violently as he tongued her pussy like he owned it. “Ooooh,” she moaned softly, but loud enough for Robert to hear. Carla trembled and held tightly to the chair as he continued to move deeply as possible inside her. She continued to moan, while listening to the slurping sounds coming from between her legs. “I bet Robert doesn’t eat your pussy like this, he whispered. “I’m sorry Robert; I shouldn’t talk with my mouth full. It’s very disrespectful and I apologize,” he said with a wicked grin, looking over at the camera. Now back on his feet, Josh slowly positioned himself behind Carla. She arched her back in anticipation of his entrance. He stood behind her, teasing her as he rubbed his fat cock up and down her juicy snatch. “Oh fuck,” she wailed out as he slowly impaled her with his large member. Inch by inch, his long cock completely impaled her welcoming pussy. She felt his breath on her neck as he leaned over her, slowly thumping her with hard thrusts. Her thick, round rump rippled as he slammed into her, quickening the pace. Robert watched on as his wife’s tits bounced up and down with every thrust. Josh then pulled out, leaving Carla in a dizzy state. He took a seat on the chair and then ordered her to sit on him, giving Robert a complete show. This was the perfect angle, as now Robert was watching his wife face the camera as she sat on Josh, taking his huge cock with her legs spread apart. Josh now bottomed out inside her as she kept on bouncing, rolling her hips on every third bounce. A smile hit her face as she was now surprising herself, taking his full length.

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