Her body now shook uncontrollably as she sharply inhaled and then held her breath.Arron was in awe of her, watching her in the throes of passion as he...pulled his face from her clit, but continuing to thrust his fingers. As she rode her release, he slowed the moment of his fingers and when he finally removed them, her legs started to give way. Arron wrapped his arms lovingly around her and guided her to the floor, where she ended up sitting comfortably, and safely on his lap.He hugged her. "What are you waiting for husband, dear?"With a little smile she rolled to her stomach on the mirrored table, sipping again from her martini.Clay drained his glass and set it down on the bar. He came off his seat and he came to her running a hand along the smooth contours of her back and bottom. His cock was rock hard, throbbingly alert and ready, and he tried to slip his hand under the waistband of her slacks."Not so fast, big boy," she said teasingly, as she rolled over onto her back.Clay. Obviously my husband isn’t going to leave me here like this for an entire week, even though he picks up his suitcase and leaves the room.It takes a matter of seconds before I hear his voice again, out in the hall. “Hello, Mark,” he says. “Glad to see you’re punctual.”“Always,” Mark says.“You’ll find Catherine in the bedroom,” my husband says. “I don’t imagine you’ll encounter any resistance.”He never does, my not so secret lover. It used to take no time at all after my husband had left before I. The alien creature continues to tease her insides and the woman climaxes again when the creature suddenly decides to focus on her clit. With her juices now coating her inner thighs and run down her pussy to between her ass cheeks, it draws the amorphous being to her rear entrance. Beatrix moans as it begins to enter from behind.Like before, the symbiote creates tiny, unseen fingers that slowly start to slip in one at a time until, again, her backdoor is full. And just like her cunt, they feel.