" Tony!," Ashley squealed."You've got the hots for Tony! I knew it!" I don't got the hots for anyone, Ashley. I wasjust..." Why not?," Ashley replied...."No girl in their rightmind would turn him down." What? I thought he was always a jerk!" Well, sure he's a jerk." Ashley returned. "But haveyou checked out his butt! No guy ever had a betterbutt than Tony!" Well, then if you don't look at personality what doyou look at..." You have to take the whole package intoconsideration, take your hottie,. This was a different woman. The business suit and sensible shoes were gone. In their place, she was wearing a cupless corset of black leather, fingerless, black lace gloves that extended nearly to her elbow and a pair of shiny, thigh-high boots with four-inch heels. I’m sure I could not conceal the fountain of lust that was building inside me. My cock grew hard enough to cut diamonds just looking at her. Holy shit, this wanton slut – this was my wife? “Like it?” she purred. Her massive,. “Vain prick, you have got more chance of fucking Lady Gaga than you have me”, thought Emma as he closed the door behind him.Once more her thoughts returned to the offer Mark had received, she replayed some of the events of Saturday night in her mind and felt the familiar tightening in her belly that signalled her arousal. She once more turned in her chair and put her feet on her desk, as she did so she felt a dribble of moisture ooze from between her pussy lips. She looked around, the blinds. “I know you enjoyed it. Yet, you are still fighting against yourself. So what if you enjoy our love-making? It’s just biology, you know.”“But…” she started before he swept her up into a deep kiss.“Enjoy it,” he said firmly, “Every time you look at your child’s face, do you want memories of pain and unhappiness to tarnish it? Please don’t do it for your husband or me. Do it for your child.”Flawed or not, her brain, swamped with hormones, lapped up his words promptly. All Sneha had wanted was for.