How do you think that made me feel?"Frankie shook his head. "I didn't think." And you certainly didn't think when you walked into Todd's arms lastnigh..., did you?" How did you know?" Frankie panicked. "Oh, you talked to Gwen." She called me after you hung up. She said you sounded drunk andhysterical. She wanted me to go over and comfort you. I told her that youneeded to work things out by yourself."Frankie starred at Helen. "I fucked up."Helen nodded. "Uh huh. You're lucky he didn't smash your. As they got closer, he leant over and gently kissed her on the lips. She reciprocated, and they began a little duel of tongues. As they did so, his arm slid down onto her breast, and stroked it, gently. Sandra, already in the mood, as she had been for hours, placed her hand over his and pushed it into her breast. He took the hint and began to squeeze her breast, and stroke firmly over her nipple, through her dress. Sandra deliberately slid backwards on the sofa, pulling Tom down on top of. After a couple of minutes, he begins to softly lick the sweat from each of them. I just smile, then finally ask, “So what do you want”?Looking me steely in the eyes, Alex softly responds, “Fuck me like a punk in jail, Matthew. And no talking---and no mercy”.My dick literally jumped at the words, and in the three seconds it took to shuck my sweats, my dick leaps up, fully boned, and oozing fuck juice. I step to the side, and fish out the bottle of lube from my gear bag. Slowly pushing Alex back. It did not take long before she was squirming around on the kitchen island and approaching orgasm with his skilled tongue lashing talents. Frank's dick was rock hard and felt like it would rip a hole in the pants of his suit if not released soon. He rose up, unbuckled his belt and let his pants and briefs fall to the floor around his feet. He was ready to fuck and did not even bother with removing his jacket and tie. He pulled Vickie to the edge of the kitchen island and lined his dick up to.