"So, baby, what now?"She knelt between his legs, licking the remnants of their fluids off of her lover's cock. When she'd finished, she prowled over h...m. He was semi-hard already, getting harder by the second. She carefully inserted his cock-head between her labia and eased herself onto his shaft. As their bodies joined, her hands splayed out on his chest, she made her demand. She was curious what he would say, not that it really mattered. She'd planned to drug him at dinner. It had taken her a. Aruba? You've always wanted to go." Oh darling, that'd be great." She kissed him passionately."Alright. I'll have Marcy order the tickets today. See you tonight." He pecked her on the cheek and left.Marcy. Heather's elation at getting away with her husband was shattered at the sound of that name. For the rest of the day all she could imagine was Scott taking Marcy to Aruba, the slutty redhead wearing nothing but the most scandalous of swimwear over her tight young body.Her imaginings got worse. She was, even after two massive orgasms, so hungry for more, thrusting her hips up towards me as I started to screw her harder and faster.Then we rolled and she was on top of me riding me like fury, grinding back and forth on my swollen tool, her smooth shaven mound, so wonderfully lubricated with his cum, and sliding against me. Her head was thrown back tossing from side to side and her eyes shut tight as she moaned and sighed with pleasure, I knew she would cum again soon and could also feel. Her lips looked as smooth as the chrome vibrator, which glistened with her juices as she slid it in and out. Again, she used a pillow to bite down on, smothering her involuntary noises. When she came, she shook all over, and yanked at the sheets. It was an amazing sight, and I came, spurting my seed into a nearby shrub.After a minute of just lying there, she grabbed the crimson panties, opened the window and set the panties on the outer windowsill. She stood there a minute looking for me in the.