I sat back in my chair and pulled the paper up, as a wall, saying, "Thinking and saying and suspecting things like that are the reason I WOULDN'T ask ...ou to marry me. I will not live like that. Love is trust and despite my track record, I NEVER cheated on you and NEVER lied about anything. Never say you LOVE me until you can tell yourself that YOU TRUST ME."Losing my cool, I took the paper I was "reading" and balled it up and threw it over my head and got up while she started to make excuses. I feel like I’m on the edge. So needy. “Michele, open your mouth and offer it up to Mike’s cock. It looks lovely doesn’t?”Opening my mouth, “Yes Sir.”Mike hesitates but moves forward and brings it to my open and waiting mouth. I moan around it, as it slips into my wet lips. Sir is fucking my needy pussy, his pussy. Mike is working his cock slowly in and out of my mouth. The feeling of having all three of my hole filled is so arousing. My nipples are aching from the intoxicating feeling of being. Sue's knees weakened and she pushed Kim backwards onto the bed.Toes pressed the back of high heal shoes and the clump of them falling onto the floor between messy piles of clothes lingered though the room. The only other sound was the deep breathing becoming louder. Hands explored as lips remained locked together. Sue gripped Kim's face and broke the kiss to gaze at the rounded breast topped with a luscious dark circle around the base of an erect nipple. Her head dipped and her lips encircled. Jorge moved up closer for more kissing while his cock pressed into Tony. Now, Jorge asked Tony to begin finger probing his asshole. It had been a long time, Jorge was not fucked and the fingers touching his tight puckered entrance felt very good as it slipped in ever so little. Tony lubed his second finger and worked it inside, getting Jorge’s hole nice and slick. He also remembered to use his lube slithered hand on the fresh erection he had achieved before asking Jorge if he was ready and.