'You're a wet little whore aren't you?''Yes Sir, I'm your whore and I'm wet.'Bill increased the intensity of his movement and Kim moved her legs even ...urther apart. She so wanted him to make her cum, had waited patiently for months for it to happen and she could feel it starting. The orgasm that had begun to build within her gathered pace and she felt herself racing toward a climax.'I'm going to cum Sir,' she said, struggling to find the breath.'How near?''Oh shit Sir, I'm so fucking close.'Kim. We both are of same age and we got married in 2010 at the age of 27 and we are working in bangalore.(I am not writing our love story here as it is not about me and my husband,infact its abt me and my lovely BIL).Obviously parents did not like our marrage and are not in talking terms with me. My sister got married in 2011 I attended my sisters marriage though my parents were not talking to me and life moved on. After two year Aayyan(my kid) came to our life and things sorted out. My parents. ”Rebecca brought the drinks. She then walked over to keep me company and hand me tools. Rebecca said, “Kristen told me her fiancé doesn’t mind if she has flings, so long as she tells him all about it.”“I’ve heard about guys like that. It creeps me out. So, don’t get any funny ideas.”I felt her hands on my shoulders a moment before she kissed the top of my head. She said, “I’ve got lots of ideas, but not about that.” I nodded and kept working.Several minutes later, Rebecca mused, “I don’t know. Grace was checking her email and Facebook to see if anybody had left any messages. She looked over at Kelly with curiosity then decided to walk over to check out what held the other woman’s interest. It was no secret that Grace was out of the closet, she wasn’t hiding who she was but hadn’t dated anyone recently because she also liked Kelly. They had both been playing the same game without realizing it. “I like last month’s playmate better, her breasts were firmer, and nipples looked like.