“How about a toast before Emma loses any more of her drink?” Lauren says with a smile to me.I still haven’t recovered from the first vibration a...d can only give her a tight smile back. I hope she’s not expecting me to be the one to give a toast. Considering the effort I’m putting into not breathing heavily, speaking is completely out of the question.I can see Lauren’s hand move under the table as she holds up her drink with the other hand and I don’t even have time to prepare myself before I. “Yes, easy, just like that,” I said, feeling his cock going slowly inside my pussy. “Yes, a little harder and deeper,” I guided him. “Ahhh…” I heard Frank’s moan. “You like it?” I asked. “Yes,” Frank replied. “Keep fucking, but pull out when you are about to cum,” I said and closed my eyes. I kept moaning and asking him to fuck me more and more. Frank was pushing his cock deeper in my pussy, he was fucking me harder, and I asked him to suck on my boobs while fucking me. Frank sucked on my. We went and its a small house with a room, kitchen and bathroom. We sit,in the bed. We spoke from few mins. She holder my hands. She kissed my hand. I liked it still I am afraid that she is not my lover, she is another person wife. Still she kissed my chest and played in my hairy chest. She was wearing a red nighty. I pressed her hip she screamed. She said that her husband is not fucking her after 8 months of marriage, its nearly 1.5 years of my total marriage life.It gave me confident that am. O. used to say about spies. "The bad thing about turning a man, is that he can be turned back again just as easily." Right," Mike said almost ignoring me. "I knew he didn't think anything could happen to him. Too young and stupid I suspected.For the next two hours, Martin and I drank coffee and worried. Well for the first hour anyway, after that Martin went out to zero his scope. I tested the microphone to be sure that Mike could really hear it from inside my body."It's not really a microphone..