You’re tough. You’re strong. You don’t break down like a little girl. Take action. Think. Okay, the situation is difficult. What do I know? Tom ...omehow knows or at least suspects something. He has left you at least temporarily. It doesn’t matter how he’s found out. The question is just - what do I do now? How can I make this right? How can I survive without his love? How can I bear the thought of losing him? More important - how can I prevent it from happening?I call him although I know it will. One of your hands has found its way to the back of my head, as if holding me to my task until it is complete. Not that I would ever risk angering my goddess with such a folly–nor would I have any desire–to stop, taking as much pleasure in performing the actas you receive from it and knowing that I would be reciprocated in kind. Lustful moans fight with the need to catch your breath and your fingers claw in my closely-cropped hair as I mercilessly assault your womanly thorn. Quite suddenly, your. As I looked at her face, she smiled. ‘Please cum inside me.’ As her eyes closed and her head tilted backward, I felt myself building to a release like I had never experienced before. I looked down on the beauty beneath me as I felt her body writhing in pleasure. I felt my orgasm building as I moved inside her. She squeezed her inner walls around me. ‘Now!’ she said. I could feel the passion wash through her as her warm juices washed over my cock. Her arms reached up to me as I leaned toward her. ‘No Gianna,’ I said, ‘we share him tonight. Is that all right Mike?’ He smiled, ‘What can a man say. Of course. I love you both.’ ‘What will Guy say?’ said Gianna with a worried look towards their room. ‘Guy will say ‘good luck’,’ I said, ‘and so will Jo. Come on, to bed. We can hold him tight and think of Saturday,’ I added mischievously. This brought a blush to Gianna’s face and a big smile to his. ‘Come on you two gorgeous women, let’s go to bed. I can only think of one thing I’d rather do.