.. I told you I'd be gentle with her!"That slammed me like a gut punch... but I was also intriguingly aroused. It could have been an awkward moment, b...t Peter quickly defused it with his easy laugh and light hearted smile "I'm just k**ding you pal. I know Debbie loves you more than anything." And I knew that was true too. But... That lingering thought of her "being bad"... of her being taken... Of her loving every minute of it and loving every inch of Peter as he slid in and out of her... It. Pics please.” Tiffany blushed at her boldness but hurried from her desk to the privacy of a toilet cubicle in eager anticipation. She didn’t have to wait long. Less than five minutes later her phone pinged several times.The first pic was of his face, grinning at her mischievously. The background suggested he was also in a toilet cubicle. Good. At least he wasn’t a pervy exhibitionist.The next few pics took her breath away. He did indeed have a full seven inches, and she saw every one of them in. .thass it...slide back th hood an taste the honey."By now I was licking the exposed end of the big blue-black monster, gathering the drops of precum honey with my tongue, and working slowly up the shaft. Licking the pulsing veins. Feeling the monster come to life. Then Eddie stepped back, away from me, and I moved with him, sliding off the bed and dropping to my knees on the ancient, cool linoleum floor, his cock firmly in my grasp, my tongue and lips still at work making him feel good. So. He had used her to fulfil almost every fantasy he could conjure up since that first time and he had fucked her every way imaginable. She was highly sexed and had more stamina and energy than any girl he had been with. She was rude, filthy, wanton and he desperately didn't want to keep cheating on his wife with her but he just couldn't say no. He was addicted. She was like a drug. He needed his fix and she never said no, to anything. Vanessa knew Daniel was married and this is why she liked him.