”Janice shrieks.Another orgasm sweeps her lost thoughts away.The soft pressure between Janice’s legs slowly brings her out of her deep, dreamless ...leep. She hasn’t dreamed in so long she has almost forgotten what dreams are like. As if on autopilot, Janice spreads her legs open, blinking to adjust her eyes to the light.The way Beth is running her tongue across her pussy is exquisite. She runs her fingers through the shiny black curls of her mistress’ hair and arches her hips upward into her. My gaze locked on the long, thick bulge on the front of his tight jeans. I licked my lips, and under my breath, I purred. Mmm!I forced myself to look away, so as not to be too obvious in my hungry staring. I noticed he was holding a clear plastic produce bag with about half a dozen bananas inside.Without thinking, I said, “Wow! Those are the biggest bananas I’ve ever seen.”The hot stud smiled and said, “Oh, you like big bananas, do you?”“The bigger the better,” I smiled back. “There seems to be. “You think of nothing else, you’re all the same. So it’s frustrating you, ok, I’ll sleep in the guest room.”That really knocked me back; it was an extreme reaction, and I reacted badly to it.“Well,” I muttered. “You’d certainly be the one to know about other men.”She stared wide eyed at me, and I could tell I had hurt her deeply. She was very angry, got out of bed and left the bedroom, slamming the door behind her.Things were tense and silent the next morning. All signs of affection stopped and. She reacted big time and kissed me like a boyfriend in high school. I got an instant boner. I eased it between her legs as she pushed her pussy forward. She jumped as I pushed my boner on her pussy firm as she gasp for a load of air&hellip, God&hellip,I wanted to fuck her so bad. I had to have her. I whispered to her: (&hellip,oh god Mrs. Miller&hellip,I love you so much and have for so long. I cant stop kissing and feeling you. I have to have you. When can we be alone together.?) Mrs..