They made small talk as they sat. Wil noticed lys rub her shoulder a few times so asked ‘shoulder bothering you?’ ‘yeah. Took a fall on it.’ �...�I could work on it for you.’ Lys smiled and said ‘knew I could count on you.’ Wil smiled a little naughtily as he said ‘only comfortable place to lay is my bed.’ ‘I guess that will have to do’ said Lys with a wicked little grin. Wil took her now empty snifter and led her upstairs by the hand. As Wil went to the bath to find his massage oil he motioned to. Jessica didn’t say much of anything. She pretty much said, ‘Thanks for the fuck,’ and walked away. I wasn’t sure what to do. My marriage, my kids, my life were all turned upside down, all for a fuck. I drove home but of course she had the storm doors locked from the inside, so I slept in the car. The next morning one of the kids let me in. Marsha got up and wouldn’t talk to me. I begged and pleaded with her to take me back. I promised I would never do it again. After days of arguing, she told. After submitting my wife to the lifestyle and having a few threesomes under our belt, she likes to refer to herself as a veteran already. Now to add to her role as the becoming professional she calls herself, she has actually given myself and any guys I may have invited to join us for funzies, a taste of our own medicine. Here I was thinking two guys decimating a tiny framed hot ass would require little to barely any work at all but damn, I was sadly mistaken! One evening following some. Still, I wasn’t made of stone so I simply nodded and led her to my apartment.Hanna hadn’t been exaggerating; she used every desperate, wanton trick and skill at her disposal - not letting up until she had got me hard again. To be honest it didn’t take all that much effort, but I didn’t want to stop her; I enjoyed the sight of her so focused on pleasing me too much. When I finally thrust my cock inside of her she almost sobbed with relief.The next morning, Hanna slunk out of my apartment with.