I let her go, she dropped down on the bed, I followed behind her. Her legs trembled, her pussy still wet. I wasn't done, her body said neither was she... I had her lay on her stomach, legs closed with a pillow propped under her hips. I entered her from behind again, eventually building back up to my tempo. She moaned, snatched the sheets off the mattress. I slapped her ass, "That shit feels good to you baby, you like that bitch." She whimpered yes. I said, "Tell me you're my bitch, say it." I'm. You start to see that my mind is someplace else but it’s hard for me to keep focused on the “daily stuff” conversation. Knowing me the best you show a little shoulder and not to your surprise I notice. Sure enough you know what’s going on in my head. It’s either that or you’re my weakness and I’m falling. You carry on our conversation but with every moment that passes you show a little more skin, my attention becomes a little more focused with every small inch.You finally stop and tell me “if. After a pleasurable romp with Adam, who promised he’d be back another time to take her ass, she cleaned up again and got ready for Chris. Steve had stroked himself while watching her ride Adam, so he took a quick shower as well.At 4:00 p.m., there was a light knock on the door. Olivia opened it to see a woman standing there. “If you are here to change the bed, it’s already been done. I have a 4:00 appointment,” she explained.“I’m your 4:00 appointment,” the woman said softly.“Oh!” Olivia said,. He always thought his cock was respectable despite what she had said earlier. It didn't look very impressive soft, like now, but it grew to about 6 1/2" with OK thickness. His embarrassment seemed to have made him shrink even more than usual and it looked about 2" long right now. She finally turned to look at him and said to her friend, "See, I told you he didn't have much to work with." Addressing her husband she said, "Kneel at the end of the bed, don't move until you are told and.