"You're trying to get in my panties," she complained."Guilty as charged," he said, kissing the top of her head.She looked up, her face impish, and stu...k out her tongue."Hah!" she said, pushing away from him. "Well, you won't succeed, you horrible man. I made sure of that."She put her hands on her hips and, stuck her chin out. Because Curtis was in another room, exploring, she used her normal voice to deliver her coup."I'm not wearing any!" Curses!" he growled. "Foiled again!" He twirled. " I tried to show her that I was deadly serious."What do they call it? A mercy fuck ?"I gulped. "Such language!" I said. She grinned briefly. I went on: "Look, we've been friends for longer than I've known Faith and we could do something for each other. You find me more attractive than that old man, don't you?" Do you find me attractive?" Yes." I wondered if it were true.She looked thoughtful. "Stop it," she finally said, quietly but firmly. She didn't believe me."You could let me prove it."I. I couldn’t stop coming to see her. Over twenty years we’d been lovers. Since college. Before I even met Steve. I shouldn’t enjoy this. Women shouldn’t have sex with women. It was such a sin.I was such a hypocrite.I stared at my phone on the nightstand. I sent my husband so many lies today. Every time I came back from a trip to Vegas to see Marissa, I swore I wouldn’t do it again. I would focus on Steve instead of on my desires. We would make such wonderful love. I didn’t hate it. I reveled in. I lifted off briefly to allow her to breath then ground my cunt and ass back onto her now sodden face. As I lifted a second time, she had understood her task and began to lap at my womanly folds. I looked straight into Hekla’s camera, so consumed by lust and the stimulation Soley was giving me that I didn’t care. As Hekla filmed, she was rubbing Jon’s cock through his jeans, his swollen glans was straining against the cloth as she massaged him. Soley was licking furiously at me now my juices.