I love fucking you, baby,” he said between gasps. His hand slid under her and he began vigorously massaging her clitoris. Michelle was moaning again... raspy moans that rose in pitch and volume with the renewed stimulation. Brent felt his orgasm starting to build. “I’m going cum in you, baby,” he said. “Do it, Brent. Cum in my hot, wet pussy,” Michelle moaned between ragged breaths. They came almost simultaneously. Brent was a little ahead, his body stiffening as he shot a load into Michelle’s. Somehow though, he managed to delay his climax until Maya’s had subsided. Such a trooper is my man.Marc held still in Maya’s ass until her climax abated, with me still on my back under them being slowly fucked by Devin. In a thick, husky voice she said to me, “Anna, just to let you know that I’m really clean inside and the lube is flavoured”. I knew just what she was hinting at. I found myself strongly wanting to please her, to do anything she wanted no matter how freaky I thought it was. When. He couldn't seem to understand, grasp the concept. He knew he loved people differently, that there were levels of love, friends, family, wife, children, mother and father. But, how could someone love emotionally and sexually two different people at the same time? "Am I missing something here? Could she be right, someway, somehow? Is this somehow unique and unusual? Am I being too judgmental of her? Does she love me? Does she love him or is she just infatuated with him, with the sex, emotions. “I’ll meet you down here,” Junie agreed. “When I come back down to eat.”Karissa nodded.“Follow me,” Theresa said, and Karissa stepped behind the desk and through a door, which Theresa closed behind her. It was a moderately sized office with a desk, which Theresa sat behind, and a couple chairs, and Karissa chose one. File cabinets lined the walls. A laptop sat on the desk. The room was immaculate, with no papers on the desk or anywhere else.“No one watching the lobby?” Karissa asked.Theresa.