." I breathed, crawling through the balcony and onto the old dais overlooking the Harlequin Stanch.On that oval stage sat a chair, heavy and handsomel... carved from a single stone, and I ran my hand along the back. Three short steps led to the floor and makeshift torches burned in wrought iron cradles, linens soaked in wine so nearly gone to vinegar that the cloth would hardly burn. They smoldered and sputtered, heaving black smoke into the air. Broken chains lay rusting where they'd fallen and. I get so upset I can't touch the base with my lips I just want it all down my throat so bad. I I Pull back and spit on his cock so it's sloppy wet and rub it on my face, running my fingers up and down feeling the strength of the cock I adore as hard as it can be. Hearing his moans of pleasure just get me hotter and hotter and I beg him to fuck me, "fuck me like only you can"He guides me to sit on him cowgirl and I do as he says, standing over his big cock and lowering myself down on him, his. .that was my bff. Linda was my best friend forever. We were more like sisters, and my own sister would call Linda "our" sister. Linda had seen me one night on my way home from a date. She asked me how everything was going. I told her wonderful. As our coversation continued Linda asked about my hubby and I told her that he was really doing well even though he was not working. She asked about his job loss and I told her but everything works out for a reason, and I believe he was to be at home and. She spread her legs wider as his hands went up all the way. He slides his hand further up her thigh noting her wet pussy uncovered by panties and feeling her protruding clit. As distracted as he was with her wet pussy he could not over look her beautiful breasts that were now being coming into view as his other hand has pulled her top down so he can suck on her protruding nipple. She moaned in ecstasy at his touch. She put her hands on the back of his head and pushed him to her. She moved just.