He lifted an astonished eyebrow at me. “Uh, lawyer,” he countered in a ‘duh’ voice. He rolled his hips against my weeping core, extracting a ...oan from me as he brushed against my hypersensitive clit. “Choose.” “Yes. Okay, you win. Please, Grant. Do it.” “Do what?” he pressed, inching into me. “This?” “Oh…God…yes,” I groaned. “Why should I?” “Because it feels… sooooo goooood.” I wailed as he bumped against my cervix before starting up a slow glide that ratcheted my pulse higher as my muscles. He slapped me again, this time on the other cheek. This time, harder. He said something, but I didn’t hear it all. what I heard was ??just can’t figure it out.? Tears sprang to my eyes beneath my blindfold. ?Fuck!? I screamed through my clenched teeth. Mother Fucker! I was infuriated and desperately tried to break free, struggling in futility against the ropes, which only served to dig them deeper into my flesh. A thin layer of sweat broke out on my skin and I muttered curses as I. Ok let me get this bitch a shaking. He did a two hand slap on both butt cheeks. Then started to really pound Lisa hard. After a minute he ok. I’ll slide out you slide in. He did and I could see and feel my wife shaking from another man. I started fucking her but came only after about 7 strokes . Lisa looked over her should with a strange look. I couldn’t figure out if she was mad or amused, or disappointed that I came so fast. Rob took my place and said. Hey close the door behind you. I am. Am I to understand that you wish to have her? If I didn't misunderstand, you said I could watch.”At the sight of Jack coming through the door Michelle became a bit rattled. Here she was; naked, fingers deep in her own pussy, and lusting after Ashliegh, Jack's daughter. She felt like peeing on herself.“Uh, uh, Mr. Delacroix! It's not what it seems. We were only playing around. You know. Just a couple of girls having some fun.”“Shush, Michelle. I know what is going on. Don't get overly excited..