I feel so confused. I didn't know this guy out rank the interrogator and they are rivals. He tie me up but he do it with me really gental, making love...with him feel like heaven, I tell him: "i don't know why, I love you!" really, don't you want to go back home again?"Actually no, I felt I like here's great." He kiss me on the cheek and I felt asleep in his arm. He play with my tits and lick my nipples. "Ah, ah," I wake up and see he's fuck my clits with his big cock, I feel so good, I kiss. There was no way she could hold out until bedtime for her husband to take care of her renewed desire. After stirring in creamer, Janet took her cup of coffee and settled into her favorite chair to read her third romance novel for the week. She and her husband referred to them cheerfully as chick smut. After all, most of them had just enough plot to frame a core of raunchy erotica. She wasn't sure if these books helped stoke her lust or not, but her husband wasn't complaining about getting laid. I slowly undid her blouse knot and starting making circles on her back. I rubbed her back with my palm and pour some oil there. I thought there is nothing to do on back because she is fully covered and If I go front there might be some chance and I asked her to turn this side. This time I started from again top and placed my hands over her neck part and giving some soft touches to her. And I came down to her chest and rubbing very slowly there and slowly I inserted my hands inside her blouse. "Why don't you come over, spend the night here. I'll take your mind off things." Gerry suggested."I'm all packed and ready to go for the morning." She retorted."So, leave from here." He said calmly."I want to shower in the morning and I'm sure I would look cute in the men's dorm shower." She joked."Well, you wouldn't be the first woman, you can go in with a towel on and close the stall door, umm ... although most of the guys here won't be that modest." Gerry laughed."Not happening, Ger. Why.