”Jessica played the courtesan, unbuttoning her husband’s shirt, stripping him of his pants, underwear, socks and shoes.When he was naked, she said... “Step into the shower. I want you to be squeaky clean for this round, so wash yourself. Meanwhile, tell me what the ride was like.”“It was okay, the waterfall was taller than I imagined. Larry’s smokes were fantastic. Next time, I’ll take you with me and we can share the visions.”Jessica was not being a conniving bitch, just being practical when she. "Is there any way I could be of service?" he asked, and then closed the distance with a knowing smile.Amber murmured, "This can't be real." See for yourself," he suggested, holding his hands out to the side.Before Amber could even process that, Rachel reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock. Her voice was half a moan and half a growl as she said, "Feels real to me."Arousal flooded through Amber's body like a tidal wave, washing away everything else. She stroked her fingers over his. Sis hung her head forward as she rode me. My hands steadied her firm hips. Her hands rested on her knees while she labored. I felt her start to tremble and she moaned loudly. Her orgasm was building. Slipping one hand around the front, I fingered her clitoris to help. She convulsed when she felt my fingers on her most sensitive spot.My balls were already nasty with my cum from our previous fuck. It was a nasty good feeling. So hot and slippery. The only reason I had not already climaxed was the. . or forced you... understand... ?"For the first time she knew his full name, but the knowledge was meaningless. All that was important to her was getting his cock into her seething cunt... and he had made clear the condition. She would have to do it... herself! Tremblingly, her hand reached down between them, her quivering fingers curling to take the thick girth of his hardened length into her tiny hand... but her hand stopped; she was unable to force it the final quarter of an inch."Do it,.