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As usual, this is part 4. Which means there are 3 previous parts that are really essential to find out this one. I recommend going through them in order. I’ll begin this part right where part 3 ended.

After that day, things were not quite the same between Richard and I. To the usual breastfeeding, french kisses and groping, he would also take off all his clothes and grind his bare cock to my clothed pussy until he was near to cum, when I would kneel in front of him to suck him off. On other occasions, we would begin by me giving him a blowjob before he milked my tits. There would even be days when I would be the only one “milking” the other, and he would just go, leaving my boobs filled with milk and my pussy expecting some grinding.

That was our new way. Oh, and he would be cleaning his cock with my husband’s dishes or cups or glasses, whatever I would be using with him at night. I gotta say that as rude as it sounds, it turned me on like hell. And I would be thinking about Richard all day long. His mouth, his tongue, his neck, his shaft, everything about that man drove me nuts by then. I even found pleasure on having this gorgeous relationship with Adelle while gazing with his man in front of her nose since she was not suspicious in the least. She was even happy to see that I was no longer reluctant to be with her man and would hug him frequently. I was so fucking horny for that man. Watching him walk around in my home naked as the most natural thing was mind blowing.

One day, as the only piece of clothes between us were my leggings and he was moving on top of me, he said:

“Take me to your bed”

Holy… fucking… cow.

My pussy reacted throbbing and I moaned his name. “Oh Richard”

He stood up and offered me his hand. We walked hand in hand with my leggings as the only clothes to my bedroom, and I laid on my bed. The baby was sleeping in her cradle next to my marriage bed.

He got near me and grabbed my leggings. I lifted my ass so he could take them off. We were finally completely naked, and we were in my marriage bed.

He started caressing me and I started caressing him, our hands exploring each other’s skin, our tongues in a frenetic dance in our mouth. His cock was so rock hard I couldn’t help but leaned to suck it. I sucked Richard’s cock in my marriage bed as he caressed my ass. Then he slid one finger into my melting married pussy. I sucked him harder as he fingered me. His fingers would slide easily in and out of my body as my pussy was dripping wet. I was moaning his name with his dick in my mouth.

After some minutes of sucking and fingering, he grabbed my hips. I knew what he wanted, we needed no words to communicate.

I got myself doggy style for him. I was ready. I was willing. I was wet as hell. My pussy was throbbing. My heart was racing. I was finally gonna have Dick’s dick (lol) fuck me. In my own bed. Who would have imagined that some weeks ago? How did we end up here? It didn’t really matter. I just fucking wanted him. I NEEDED him inside me.

As I was expecting him to grab my hips and shove his shaft in my married pussy, I felt his hands caressing my ass cheeks. Every inch of them. I was doggy style, ready, anxious, and yet he would take his time to feel my full ass on his hands, pressing it, caressing it, all of it. Then he slapped my ass.

“Bitch”

That was the very first time he would say something like that to me. Been so long since a man called me that. My mind flew back to a quick flashback of different men saying that word to me in different beds. “Bitch”. It is a strong word. It has all the time made me so freaking horny. I just moaned his name in response.

“Oh, Richard”

“Bitch”. Another slap to my ass, a little harder.

“Ah…. Oh, yes” I moaned.

“You like this, fucking bitch?”, He slapped my ass harder.

“Oh yes, Richard, yes I do”

He leaned and licked my ass crack all along. Again, long time since I had last felt a man’s tongue in my asshole. Never felt hubby’s, for that matter. I moaned out loud, that was soooooo hot!

“You’ve got one tasty ass, bitch”. His tongue continued to lick my ass crack and cheeks. He bit my ass, he slapped it, he kissed it. I was moving my ass left and right, moaning.

Eventually, Richard stood up behind me. I was doggy style at the edge of my marriage bed, and he would be standing on the floor behind me. That was it. I knew he was finally gonna fuck me. Oh crap my pussy was throbbing with hunger…

He grabbed my waist with both hands and let my pussy feel the tip of his hard dick. I moaned in anticipation. Slowly, bit by bit, his shaft entered my body. So much faithful time was over. Finally, there I was, with a man other than my husband fucking me. Again. He started moving and it felt perfect. His cock seemed like a perfect fit for my cunt.

“Take it bitch, take it all… Oh Maria, get it all”, his groans filled the master bedroom.

“Oh yes Richard, fuck me… Fuck me more, I want it so bad”, my moans rumbled between the walls.

His pace sped up. I was his whore. He was my man. He banged me harder and harder, slapping my ass, calling me a slut, and I would just moan and whisper his name.

He then turned me and spread my legs open, getting on top of me, like so many times, only this time totally naked and on my marriage bed. He grabbed my milky tits with both hands and licked through them with his tongue, while shoving his rock hard cock into my pussy. He fucked me so damn well. He held my legs open up in the air and pounded me. It was amazing. I knew at that moment that I would want that man to fuck me every efficient time. I wanted his dick so bad.

It didn’t took us long to cum, yelling our names, his hot cum all inside me. Then he collapsed onto my body, and kissed me in the lips, only this time it was a kiss of pure love. Wet, sloppy, tonguey love. We stayed in my bed for quite some time before he got up to get dressed again. We said no words to each other. They were unnecessary. We knew that was just a new beginning.

NSFW: yes

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