David curled his fingers into the soft pillows and squeezed gently. Arabella tossed her head back and she groaned even louder. "You like this do you, ...rincess? Do you like the feel of my hands ravaging your soft, tender, young body? You like the way I am setting you on fire, my sweet?" David whispered in a deep soft voice in her ear."Oh, yesss..." Shall I continue then, Princess?" Please... oh please David...."David smiled to himself. Then his hands left her breasts and moved up to her. Then she arched her back and undid the clasp of her bra. Then she put her head on the glass and closed her eyes again. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I decided not to think too much and moved my hand up so I had her bare breast in my palm. Gently I knead her breasts before taking her nipple between my thumb and finger and pinching it. Her lips were parted and her tongue was running furiously over her lips. I adjusted myself so I was sleeping on my side facing her. With my other. "Ted got to his feet, pacing up and down the living room, excited, his cock bulging in his pants. "I'll do it," he said. "I'll go see her. Maybe she'll let me fuck her. I hope she'll let me put it in her! Gosh, I bet she's good at it, Mom! She looks and acts like she'll love getting fucked!" Go find out," Joan urged, watching his excitement and his cock swell. "Go on before you come off in your fucking pants, baby!" Aw, you wouldn't let me come in my pants, Mom," he said, arching his hips. ” Abe had been chatting to her for over a week now and there was no doubt that he felt quite assured that he would be cuckolding me. The pictures of the underwear that I had bought for her date with him would have been the final straw. If I was that way inclined and some wife had sent me pictures in the same circumstances I would have been round like a shot. Trish squeezed my hand again. She could sense my insecurity. Suddenly I remembered the table I had booked for them. “The table is.