This wasn’t because he mightn’t like it (he took the view that fidelity was a mental thing, not physical) but simply to foreclose on possible emba...rassment to others.It also helped to be coldly professional at work. Em’s firm rule was that no one should ever have reason to gossip about her. Ambrose did the same, she knew. As a general rule: Nothing was ever guaranteed to work out perfectly. Tonight’s upcoming and thoroughly desirable misadventure, therefore, was outside the rules. That gave it. Jackie buried her fingernail in my tits, and this set off another wave of heat. I writhed like mad in her arms, waves of pleasure bursting from my loins and rising in my chest, almost too much to endure. My body went weak in Jackie’s arms, completely spent, and she let me slide slowly to the floor, where I curled up in fetal position, my hands clasped between my legs and slowly rocking with the delicious aftershocks of one of the most intense orgasms in my life. The three exchanged some. She would masturbate while he described his actions, often bringing herself quickly to orgasm because she was so excited. But tonight, tonight was different. Tonight, he was coming.He told her exactly what to wear and how to be splayed on the table. She was not to talk or turn around. He did not want her to try to pleasure him. It was about her and her fantasy. She wanted to feel attractive, sexy again. It had been so long since she felt passion and all she really needed was to feel wanted. But. She leaned over to nibble on my ear and her hand went directly to my dick, giving it a firm squeeze. She took her hand back off, sat up a little straighter and then giggled. She spread her knees wider while she was at it though.I knew that she'd been teasing me with that, and so I teased back, stroking my hand up almost to her bush but not quite there. I felt her flex her ass the second time I went that high, as if reaching for my fingers with her pussy. I didn't touch it though, not once, on.
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