Robin dreaded the 'dating game' but she craved sex if she didn't get it on a regular basis. One thing was for certain, she wouldn't go looking for som...one just to fuck. Turning away from the window, she sighed. 'A long soak in the tub would relax me' she thought as she headed towards the bathroom connected to her bedroom. She turned the water on in the spacious tub and stood there for a moment before deciding to add a perfumed skin softener to the steamy water filling the tub. She attached a. Her orgasms seemed more intense; she seemed more determined to use his mouth for her pleasure. Brad appreciated the renewed sexual activity. He would slide out of bed after having finished servicing his wife and sit in front of his computer screen. His cock wouldn’t stay hard for sex but it sure as hell felt good when he pulled on it and looked at porn. Mostly, he looked at images of white women being savagely fucked by gangs of black men. He dreamt of Lisa being used and fucked by thick,. I have a boyfriend." But you have sex with another girl. Can't you have sex with another guy?"Lisa considered it. "There might be a way... Naw, you'd never go for it. Better to just transfer you." No, please. I'll do anything." "Anything?" Anything." Okay, I'll explain and leave it up to you. My girlfriend works in another part of the building and although we try to get together for lunch, it doesn't always happen, so my dick gets a little anxious for a tight hole to jump into." I could. You could just take care of this yourself. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.---Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in.