Jill’s throat tightened further at the sight. The man was beautiful. She knew that was not the correct word to use to describe this tough, macho-ty...e men, but no other word fit. She thought of the Greek gods that she had read about in high school. Ares, the god of war. The man before her was the modern day reincarnation of Ares. She tried to ignore the rush of heat that coursed through her blood and pooled distinctly between her thighs, a wetness that begged to be relieved. She was a woman. And I see that you are texting Laura.’ Thanks for calling. It’s like Vancouver. Love you.’ I close my eyes and pretend I didn’t see. But I did see and I am ashamed for feeling betrayed as I lay in your arms. The logic side of my brain is telling me, why are you having a reaction to seeing such intimacy, after all, Laura did call earlier and you were responding to her call. Why would the act of seeing you do so, upset me so? But it did upset me and I began to feel empty side, very empty. What. It wasn't. Mike gave one or two final heaves, and as I could feel his cock jetting wave after wave of spunk into my pussy, my second orgasm hit, as strong as the first. "UH AH YESSSSSSS", I screamed with the pleasure. I collapsed onto the small floor of the elevator next to Toby, who was showing signs of regaining interest in more sexual activity. I could see his prick was twitching and growing with the excitement of seeing Mike fuck me to another massive orgasm. "Mmm that leaves one hole left. “Something wrong,?” Reena asked me after we had brought all of her luggage inside. “Oh, just the usual,” I told her as I slumped on the sofa, and she knew what I meant. “Give me a minute. I”ll be right back.” Reena grabbed one of her suitcases and headed straight for her washroom. She was there for some time, doing god knows what. I didn’t hear any water running, so I knew she wasn’t in the shower, and it was too long to be sitting on the sofa. And what did she need from that suitcase? I soon.