He leaned towards her, his warm breath on her face. He kissed Bea gently, a tester??Bea kissed back. The kiss was warm, calm and gentle. It was loving...and caring just like Dave."This is it," she thought. Can we be more than friends?The kiss was becoming more passionate, more intense. Bea's stomach was tingling. Dave pressed his body against Bea pushing her onto the bed. He opened her legs very gently and laid between them, his penis was growing in size. It was pressing against her most intimate. “Of course.” He smiled. We finished dinner and headed home. We sat in silence. It amazed me how easy it was for my husband to lie to my face. His lies didn’t even make sense anymore. I was done crying myself to sleep, I was done feeling bad. I had learned that while my husband was out, leaving me home alone…. I would be out as well. ~Chapter 5~Monday Night“Hey, did you make it to Savannah?” I asked Courtney. “Yeah, we just got to the hotel.” “Ok, well…. I had a long day, I am heading to bed.” I. ”Her breathing became more rapid, and she mumbled something that I’m sure was, “I’m a filthy, fucking slut, Master.”She stood up and immediately started working the dildo in and out of herself, bending her knees slightly to get a better angle. Her face remained red, and she didn’t want to look at me but glanced at me every once in a while.She was fighting two different impulses at the same time. On the one hand, her clit was only being touched intermittently, and only when she shoved the dildo. She was just beginning to get pubic hair but her pussy lips were clean and puffy and wet. I began kissing her on the tops of her thighs and began working my way up. I could smell her juices and this drove me wild. I moved between her legs and began lightly biting her soft flesh. She began groaning louder and pushed her pussy toward my mouth. She lifted her hips completly off the bed. I put my mouth completely over her pussy and drove my tongue as far in as I could make it go. She grabbed my.