Her moaning corresponded with the increasing hardness of her nipples.“Oh, James. I love. You. so much” She said between breaths.The encouragement ...ent my face to her other nipple, and I gave that tit a good nipple stand as well. I started rhythmically pumping my hips to tell Kristen that my area below the belt needed some attention. She got the hint, and her hand slid down my six-pack and started to undo my belt. I flexed and lifted my hips to make it easier for her, and she unbuttoned and. He then grabbed by face, and pushed me backwards ever so slightly.“Are you gonna be a whore today?” he asked me.I nodded in agreeance, as I was so lost for words. He smiled as he started pushing two fingers into my mouth and down my throat. Then he pushed a third finger down. And a forth.I let out a choking noise, and that pushed some saliva out. He wiped his wet hand on my face, and bent forward to kiss me.As we kissed, I could hear Sam and Jordan unzipping their pants.Holy shit, this was. It paid several times more than her Ph. D. did. But, then, she never trusted the market.“I learned lots in business school.”“Yeah, but much of it was nonsense.” She was just being snotty. Well, she was on edge. Could he remember when she hadn’t been on edge? He could remember the girl he’d married, who hadn’t seemed on edge, though she’d been snotty even back then. Still, Carolyn was pushing herself closer and closer to a nervous breakdown. He couldn’t help by giving her more leeway. Every. He wiped the sweat from his exhaustedface over his chest and hips. Sheila lay down half ontop of him with one little leg draped over his own. Shekissed him long and slow on the mouth not like a hornyteenager but like a woman would kiss her lover aftermaking him very happy.“That was just amazing… thank you, thank you, thankyou!!”The dark haired girl lay on him with her cheek on hishairy chest playing with the brown curls. “So you do that to yourself?”“Only.