Your pasta dish is the wrong one and Steve's steak is over cooked. Neither of you normally complain but this was not good enough. Your meals were re-d...ne and a complimentary bottle of wine was put on your table. Steve gets the case out of the car as you finish the wine off. You see him arrive at the desk and get up to join him. I'm standing next to the receptionist and look up at you as you approach. Your hips swing lovely from side to side and with the alcohol and high heels really do. Then four more ropes followed ensuring that my entire face was covered in my own seed.That's when he flipped me over. I was on my hands and knees. Actually, just knees as my cum covered face was now buried into my bed. He grabbed my hips and thrust it in all the way with one shove. My face slid about eight inches down the bed. He started hammering away making sure my ass didn't get two far with his hands holding me hips close. I could feel his balls flopping wildly as he shoved his bare, slick. I do not want only to fuck. I know that you will not be in a hurry, I know you can hold me, I know you can give me what I need, and that is why I want you to make love to me."The length and completeness of Helena's speech made it clear that she had indeed thought very hard about it. To say that I was stunned by her directness and expression of confidence in my ability to satisfy her emotional needs would be gross understatement. And, even as I began to picture in my mind what might ensue from. As always, their friendship did not in any way prohibit the sharing of explicit details when matters of sex were discussed.Carly sent several messages outlining all the details of the day when everything broke, including who had had sex with whom and how each couple had gotten caught afterward. Linda was a bit dizzied by the pace of the events, but she did her best to keep track of everything. (And, Linda recalled the details quite well later on when she used them to bring herself to several.