The guys were just having some fun and she was enjoying crossing her legs and re-crossing them. She had on a very business-like dress that buttoned up...the front (her favorite for obvious reasons) and had it undone just a little.She had on sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose with no panties and high heels.Her two friends noticed the attention that she was getting and started k**ding her about teasing these poor guys. They all just laughed together about it when one of her friends, Gary, said that she. "This is MY island!" I insisted, not to be easily placated by her, admittedly appealing, smile. "I'm afraid not," she replied, trying to break it to me gently. "Old Man Ramsey would never sell the island," I said. "That's right," Vanessa agreed, "but Old Man Ramsey is dead. And his son is not so sentimental." "And you bought it?" I asked, a sense of cold foreboding creeping over my heart. "Yes," she said, "but don't worry. I'm happy to continue leasing the cottage to you. I only need the main. " "Control my temper! Shit, Jeanne, you're telling me that you're going to cheat on me." "No, I'm not." "You just told me that you're going to start fucking another man. That's cheating." "No it's not. It's only cheating if I do it behind your back." I stared at my wife for a moment and then, slowly shaking my head, I said, "Jeanne, what's gotten in to you? This is crazy. You're going to tear my heart out if you do this." "Michael, you're taking this all wrong. I still love you. You're the only. The sensation was overpowering and he quickly moved back. Toni stood up and turned around to face him while leaning against the balcony rail. She felt a small trickle of cum oozing out of her but most of it was shot directly into her uterus. She looked so sexy standing there, when she started to walk over to Tim. She put her arms around his neck, planting a long, deep kiss nearly taking the breath out of Tim. She pressed her body against his and looked up at him with an evil little look. Tim.