I tossed and turned all night trying to work it out. Of course there was an easy solution to my dilemma. All I had to do was ask her.Did she already s...e him?Why did she want to see him?Was she planning on having sex with him?Did she already have sex with him?I was driving myself nuts. I knew that I could not ask her any of these questions. Anything I learned would be from information that she gave to me of her own free will, without my asking. I felt strongly about that, and was determined not. And very quickly she finds herself unable to think properly when Chance places his hands on her hips and starts thrusting. He had scooted down the seat of the chair which would allow him to fuck her fast. Jill throws her head back, feeling her hair flying behind her back. The high speed thrill doesn’t last for long. Chance gradually slows down the pace while lowering his wife more and more until she is sitting still with his prick all the way inside her.“Come on,” she says, straightening her. It tastes great. She says I'm the only guy who's done this to her & says it's so naughty whilst moaning as I lick her asshole hard. I'd the pleasure of fucking her ass a couple of years ago & it was like a vice. Unfortunately Sasha doesn't do anal anymore which is a slight shame.Sasha then takes control lying me down whilst wanking my cock hard. I suggest another fuck however she says her pussy is slightly sore from all the fucking, licking & rubbing &, in any case, she wants to suck on my old. She was convinced that Yale was where she was destined to go and she was going to win the Fields Medal. She was ambitious, and not interested in sex.But this bet had derailed her. That’s how she saw it. She wasn’t focusing anymore, she was wondering what ‘he’ would be like in bed, what that actor would be like fucking her, what (God help her) Mr Pierce would be like deeply buried inside her little cunt. She looked at this all and realised the solution: a weekend of rampant, uninhibited,.