As she speed-marched the doctor to Leslie’s room she had his head nodding like a bobble-head doll. It took fewer than twenty minutes to have Leslie ...undled into the car. Leslie liked Trish immediately. Her instincts told her that the woman’s heart was as big as the rest of her. Trish proved her right by diverting the limo to the nearest mall. Jake and Luis sat in the food court drinking coffee while Trish took Leslie clothes shopping. As they sat sipping their coffee, Luis asked if Leslie was. Their Fridays had been particularly strenuous. He wouldn't let up on the sexual play, making her feel like nothing more than a being of aching need all day. Benji would fuck her like a man possessed, pushing orgasm after orgasm on her overstimulated body until she nearly passed out from the pleasure. Then, he'd always remind her to be a good wife for Patrick during the weekend. Marissa felt bile rise in her throat at that. Between Benji during the week and Patrick on the weekends, she felt like. And irrevocably pleasured. Back arched. Sheets crumpled. Toes curled while I suck on your nipples. My cock still deep in you...it's getting too much. You've come too many times. You've cum HARD too many times but you’re hungry for more and tired all at the same time. You want one last one. You tighten around me. Listening to me groan in pleasure as I move inside of you. Tweaking your nipple while taking the other deep in my mouth. My tongue circling and flicked across your hard nipple. My other. “You don’t need no help,” Mitzy shouted back as a big burly Lumber- jack or woodsman hoisted her onto his twelve inch cock and fuck waltzed her around the dance floor, as she wrapped her lags around him and bonnced on his cock to the sway of the music.Mitzy‘s agent quickly realised the potential for “Fuckdancing with the stars" as a pay TV show as Mitzy shouted “You ripped my dress off remember.”Boris looked distraught and Mitzy almost felt sorry for him, but there was other guys to ball and.