Suddenly his arm is around my back, pulling me closer to him. He places me so I am at his side and pressed tight up against him. Wondering what caused...his possessiveness I search around the coffee shop. Then I see there is a man, relatively tall and handsome looking at me. His eyes seem to be eating up my body. I look back to Max as his expression changes from the grin for me to a frown for the unwanted attention. To be polite I give the handsome man across the room a faint smile then look back. And it was divine…..soaking wet with the scent of female arousal and the moans of pleasure that went with it....especially when I delved my fingers inside again.....As most women know, there comes a time when foreplay, however delightful, just won't do any more and a girl needs to be fucked. That time had arrived - according to her, she hadn't been intimate with a man for quite some time so it was a moment to savour....she reached down to guide my hard cock into her wetness but there really was. We always did our play in the living room with the TV on so she would have some TV to talk about if the topic came up at home. I usually fucked her ass one or two times more before taking her home, as well. I always used her girl juices to lube up her ass, and one time almost deflowered her. I was lubing my cock at the entrance of her cunt when she suddenly pushed back against me. The head of my cock slipped into her well-lubed fuckable cunt, though not quite far enough to rupture her. . ?" I like the part about the money," he said, suddenly moving his tormenting hand to grasp the negligee and toss it onto the floor behind him. "Where'll you get it? From your ex-husband's alimony?" He sniggered. "Don't give me that shit, baby! You haven't got a dime! You're in the bag and you know it!"Tears blinded her as she tried to think of any way she could stop him. She started to tell him Mark was coming soon, but thought better of that. God, she didn't want to get him anymore involved.