”“Demi, you can give me a better excuse than that,” Ace chided playfully. “I’m not coming over to fuck you until you tell me why you want me...so bad.”She bit lightly on her bottom lip, steeling herself for what she was about to say. I can do this. I deserve this. “Arthur’s here.” Her husband’s eyes were wide as she spoke, wide enough to see the whites of them. “I want you to fuck me in front of him.”Both men looked stunned. Arthur teetered backwards and sat himself down on the little stool Demi. I was learning fast, thanks mostly to my Catherine, my work on ‘speech and deportment’ seemed to be paying off. Lillian particularly appreciated this, and was happy to invite me to many social events. I soon realised that by playing my cards right, I could be accepted into the right circles. It might have been temporary at the time, but I didn’t care. By now I accepted I loved money, fine clothes and of course sex. I was Beautiful even if I say so myself, and often chased after by men. I could. Trent, don't... !" she cried as his arms went around her and pulled her to him."You still fell good, Marsha. Sixteen years and you're just as sexy as the last time I nailed you."She squirmed to get away but without effect. He had put on weight since last she had seen him. Not fat, muscular. It was this weight and strength which held her helpless."NO, Trent! It's not the same!" Sure it is. We're both horny and with Daddy and junior away..." How did you know about th... ?" I have my methods. Now. Joe smiling said “ Wow girl! That was great. You almost drowned poor Mo there!” I wasn’t aware of it at the time but I had squirted a fair bit the results of which our photographer had managed to capture in a short video clip. The sheets were soaked and eventually after uncoupling oursleves Mo placed the hotel bath towels on the bed something perhaps we should have done in the first place. “ Pleased to meet you” smiled Grant “ and thanks for the invite”. “ My pleasure” I smirked.We sat around.