“You’d get hot sex with a stranger,” Brandon replied with a wicked grin on his face, “that beats a steak dinner any day.”Toni slapped her hu...band on the arm. “Do I need to start worrying about you hooking up with strange women on all of your business trips?”“No,” Brandon replied as she turned his game off and set his phone down, “strange women on business trips rarely ever offer to trade sex for cheesecake. They usually want money.”“Are you saying I’m a cheap whore?”“I only call you a cheap. I continued to lick and suck on his hard pulsating cock… probing and teasing him with my tongue and lips....looking up into his eyes as I did so.....looking up into the eyes of my Master. I had half of his cock in my mouth as I licked and sucked; the deep-throating soon to follow I stopped sucking and licking his cock to lick and suck on his balls making him gasp with pleasure.As I have said before; Matthew is putty in my hands when I lick and suck on his balls. I playfully teased him as I. " He dealt me a 4. I said 'Hit." He dealt me a 6. I said 'Hit.' He dealt me a queen. I said 'Feel.' I ran my fingers down my breasts, ready to open my blouse for him. Then someone popped in the room and said, 'Pete, your wife is on the phone.' He looked very disappointed! So did I. That's where the story ended. I had forgotten about it quickly as I fell deeply in love with Michelle. Her breasts were well worth Pete's attention, and I saw to it they didn't go neglected. But she was so much more. Then he pulled out and slammed back into her quickly and she cried out in pleasure, her voice echoing through the room. Her arms were still around his neck to balance herself, her legs holding herself up, tightly wrapped around him. He was still again. Then another quick, deep thrust. She whimpered in desperation, and he bit into her neck gently, trying not to moan. Another thrust. She whimpered from pleasure.Another.The motion became quicker, the rhythm perfection, until he was fucking her.