’ Lacing the fingers of your right hand with the fingers of my left, I lead you down the hall, where we step into to sumptuous master bedroom suite....I press a button on a panel just inside the door, and a fire starts in the fireplace, relaxing music begins to play and the lights go dim – by the fireplace is a huge sheepskin rug, and on the low marble table is a bucket of ice holding a lovely Cabernet, and two Bordeaux glasses beside it You give me a big smile and nod your head in approval as I. I collect saliva in my mouth and press my head deeper over his rod. I hear satisfied growling above me. Dave moves his lower body up and down and fucks me in calm tempo. Meanwhile I feel Wesley's hands on my waist. He lifts me up. He puts a finger in my anus. Quickly more follow. I don't have to wait long. Wesley's big cock slides past my sphincter. I push my lower body back hard. I want to feel everything inside me. Wesley fucks me deep and hard. Sometimes he completely withdraws from me and. He pulled away from her breast and demanded, "You want to cum, slut?" Leah nodded her head so fast she almost cracked her neck, "Yes - yes!" "Beg for it," he sneered. "Please, please fuck me," she whimpered. "Not enough, kitten," "Please! Please fuck me with your hard cock!" Before she could say anything more, Alex reached between them and undid her jeans, pulling them and her panties down to her knees. From there she kicked them off and let them fall to the floor. The cold tile against her. Having seen how easily she gave in to temptation lately, what made her previously faithful and supportive boyfriend any different?Was she really becoming some sort of wanton slut, or was the only difference between faithfulness and infidelity simply opportunity?---------------------------------Later that night, looking down at the blonde head between her trembling, naked thighs, her body experiencing a kind of pleasure she’d never imagined, Michelle would think briefly of that same question and.