’ I indicated more than a certain yen for her. ‘Make me a cuckold,’ he had urged, ‘I’d love watching you do her.’ ‘I’d consider a thr...esome. Would she be interested?’ ‘Not in a million years,’ he said. ‘But visit us for a weekend and we’ll see what happens.’ So there I stood. Outside of his door. Hearing the door chimes ring within. The door opened. ‘Yes?’ The nice lady looked at me quizzically. ‘I’m looking for Arthur Emerson. He’s expecting me.’ ‘Arthur’s gone to Connecticut for the. Either I would have to continue to steer her away from my residence or find the way to broach the subject, facing the possibility that she might be not be receptive to such an environment or, for that matter, a romantic companion that would harbor a preference for such an living arrangement. I liked Kate a great deal, and the decision was not to be an easy one. In addition to her stunning looks, Kate had a wonderful, easy wit and actually appeared to enjoy my oddball sense of humor. At times. "A wave of relief washed over her. Her smile was adorable."Of course!"She quickly hopped off the bed and ran naked across the room to retrieve a bottle of lotion from her suitcase. As she crawled back into bed beside me, Liz handed the lotion to me, thrusting her chest out for emphasis:"Would you care to do the honors?"I would indeed. Liz reclined comfortably on her back and I straddled her chest, her eyes twinkling proudly at the sight of my uncontrollable desire. Her tiny hands pressed up. “Fuck.” Tim's fingers curled around her hip as he waited a beat, then slowly but insistently pushed inside.“Oh...” Marguerite moaned at the unfamiliar feeling of fullness. A few guys had tentatively touched her here. One or two had tried to convince her to try anal, but she had been afraid it would hurt. She'd never expected to enjoy it, but she'd loved every dirty thing Tim had done to her, up to and including sticking his cock in her ass.“Mmm...Good girl. I knew you'd love getting fucked in.