About Jeff and me ... it wouldn’t go any farther ... right?”“I’m hurt that you’d even think it could,” said Miranda, really interested now...“Jeff likes more than just having men look at me,” said Liz, tentatively.“You mean he wants men to... do things ... to you?”“He would,” said Liz. “I mean I’ve never done that, except to dance with a stranger, now and then, or something like that. It makes him crazy in bed when I do, though. But that’s why Sally left him. She had an affair with some guy,. “What the fuck are you doing?” Bufford asked. “Untie me!”Steele patted the flat part of the knife’s blade on his palm. “I want answers.”“What kind of answers?” Bufford struggled to break free. He settled down. “Untie me.”“When I get my answers.”“What do you want to know?”“Where’s Molly’s son?”“Molly? Who the fuck is Molly?”“The chambermaid at the inn.”“Didn’t know she had a son.”Steele whipped the knife at Bufford’s head. It quivered in the floor three inches from his nose. Bufford jerked his. .what do you think?" I asked."Hmm...think about what?" she teased."You know...what...what do you think about him? About Carlos?"Jenny giggled, then stared at me. "Umm, he's hot? I don't know...I..."I leaned in and we sensually kissed a bit more. "Do you want him to invite him home with us" I asked. What was I doing??She stared at me wide-eyed for a second but then smiled naughtily and bit her lower lip. "I don't know...you sure...?" But I could see she wanted it."Sure why not. It will be fun.. Go deeper. Oh, shit. Go deeper. Oh, that dick feels good in my pussy. Oh, my pussy loves that dick. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. I'm about to cum. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. I'm...aaaaaaaaaah." The counter was covered in cum and cream and both of us. We both got down and Cynthia was set to be ass fucked. I put a little cream on her asshole and licked it clean off. My dick would end the day going deep into her ass hearing her scream at the top of.