The look on her face was priceless. Her eyes were partly closed; her mouth slightly open with a little crooked smile; she was wet from sweat; and she ...hifted her eyes from watching me to watching my cock slowly pierce her pussy. That look would make any guy cum. I increased my thrusts, sliding my cock through her gripping hands, and into her slit. She kept one hand on my cock, and used the fingers of her other hand to rub her pussy just above her clit. She met my thrusts with her own,. .. or I won't play at all."Amelia obviously took this as a challenge as the mouse began to creep its way from the lower stomach up to the cleavage between the breasts. Amelia's green eyes seemed to sparkle as they savored her lover's facial features shifting and eyelids fluttering in response to this. She cocked her head to the side and said "Oh... I think I can get you to play."Estelle simply sighed, for she knew that she was helpless against her mistress's advances. After all, their. Euglena Morris had just dumped her latest husband, the Bolivian playboy. Maybe he'd cheated on her, or even worse, couldn't satisfy her allegedly insatiable physical demands. Either way, the guy was a bigtime dope. Now, you realize that this was back in the early 60s -- the Dark Ages -- and grownups talked about "scandals" in hushed voices. As for us, well, we made crude little jokes about such things in the smoking area behind wood shop at Calvin Coolidge High.There was a name for guys who. We ordered a couple of drinks. “We’re going to need them,” I thought. Neither of us still knew just what to say, but I realized we had to talk about this situation. We both knew why we were here, so I decided to not beat around the bush.“So things aren’t going good with you and Ben?” I asked.“I don’t know…” Allison answered. “I do think I love him, you know, it’s just he never seems to want to have sex with me, and when we do its way too short and not very good.”“So you’re cheating on him?” I.