Maybe I'll just rip this off an' make you a pussy. Then you can pull the train with your homeys!"Julio's eyes crossed comically and his indrawn breath...stayed in his lungs for a long moment before he could expel enough to speak. "Hey, take it easy, Tina! I didn't mean nuthin'!" I do, baby." Tina's voice turned sweetly seductive again, but her grip only tightened, her enhanced muscles doing permanent damage to her former boyfriend's family jewels. "You ever come near me again, shithead, and I'll. Brad rocked from side to side a couple times and then he was on his back with me on top of him. Our mouths met and we kissed as I ground my boobs into his chest. I could feel his semi rigid cock stir in me and I clutched my muscles to let him know I was aware of him.Sliding up slightly, I felt Brad's cock pull free of my pussy, leaving a feeling of emptiness. I could tell I was leaking on him as our fluids drained from my body. I was sated, content and feeling wonderful. I glanced at the airbed. He looks at his beer, wondering whether the taste will live up to his memory, before tentatively taking a sip.He tries to just sip the beer and savour the taste. However the sensation as each bubble bursts on his tongue with a sweet kiss and the caresses given to his throat as he swallows, coupled by the sweet blend of hops and malt make his resolve impossible. By the time his wife exits the ladies, he finds himself staring at an empty glass.Some time passes and Dave pulls his attention away. He saw Richa looking at him all the while.“Want me to untie your hands?” he asked Richa smilingly.“Off course!” she responded.“When do we meet again?” he asked as he walked closer to her. Richa didn’t answer but smiled at him. He kissed her one more time and picked up her purse. She looked puzzled as he fumbled through her purse. Finally he brought out her office identity card and placed it in his pocket.“What are you doing?” Richa shouted fanatically.“Making sure that you meet me again.