I was so turned on, just a few strokes and I was ready to explode, so I quickly pushed Louise off before I came, and laid her face down on the bed, holding her hands behind her back with one hand and grabbing a paddle with the other. "I think you better start confessing you naughty girl".
Louise began to tell me her story, as I stroked her bum cheeks with the paddle, occasionally giving each cheek a good crack as the details emerged. Her thighs were slightly apart, and I could see her pussy glistening in the lamplight, getting wetter with each whack of the paddle.
They had started off fairly innocently, sitting on the sofa having a drink and a chat, when Steve moved his hands on to Louise's leg. He slowly slid it up her thigh, under her dress, until his fingers were pressing against her pussy through her knickers. He leaned in for a kiss. She decided at that point that tonight, she was going to be a hotwife. She reached across and felt the bulge of his hard cock through his trousers, and was about to undo them when he dropped to his knees in front of her, pulled her knickers to one side, and plunged his tongue into her pussy. Louise was soon wriggling in pleasure, her head back and eyes closed, gripping the sofa tight and getting very close to orgasm.
(I should add here that she doesn't usually come on a solo meet, she likes to save her orgasm for me, coming home tingling and absolutely on the edge.)
Louise pushed his head away and told him to stand up, she took off her dress and bra, then pulled his crotch level with her face and told him to drop his trousers. His cock sprang from his boxers, throbbing, rock hard and glistening with precum. Taking his shaft in her hand and cupping his balls, she ran her tongue over the head before taking his whole length in her mouth. She worked his cock hard, squeezing his balls and pulling the foreskin back tight, rubbing the head of his cock all over her nipples, bringing him nearly to cumming and backing off again until he was begging to fuck her.
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