I felt like a wounded tiger whose prey Slipped out of its mouth by injuring its face with nails and spedAway. I too got up and went after her. She mad... three rounds of the room with my chasing her. Once I again caught her by her loose hairs but she suddenly turned to face me. Both of us stood looking at each other with hands extended as if two wrestlers about to fight. It was very exciting to look at her nude body and boobs swaying rhythmically to her palpitation and deep breathing. I enjoyed. ”“Who?”“Me.”“Really, well, I am angry that you had to cancel, but, go ahead and fuck her and tell that fucking fat bitch that I am doing this as a favor to Pam, and not to her!!”“So, you don’t mind then?”“No, I fucking don’t, but, you better find a way to make this up to me.”“You bet I will, babe, you can join us if you like.”“Fuck no! I do not want those fat hands touching my hot bod! Goodbye!”After that, I heard a dial tone and hung up the phone. Then, Theresa asked:“Well, what did she. Go on, say it to James. Look James straight in the face and tell him about this big argument you put up.’ Fran looked me squarely in the eye as instructed, but failed to speak. For several moments she seemed to undergo some severe internal struggle. Finally she gave an embarrassed giggle and blushed again. ‘Well,’ she confessed, ‘maybe I didn’t argue very hard. And,’ she added, ‘Connie’s right. Sam was better.’ ‘The other one wasn’t bad, though,’ said Connie as if evaluating different wines.. My wife leaned against me while Alex went to town on her feet licking and sucking her toes and arches like he was starving for them. My wife was getting turned on more and more and I could tell Alex was as well. After about 10 minutes my wife started moving her left foot around his cock through his jeans. I could see the huge bulge in his jeans as she worked her sole and toes around it. My wife began pulling at his jean button to take them off. I nodded to Alex and he helped her unbutton his.