Stacy stopped momentarily on her way down the stairs to answer the doorbell and took a deep breath; she needed to steady her nerves. Of all the things...they had forced her to do in the last couple of months, this was quite possibly the most difficult. As first, she had absolutely refused. Even when Sharon had made all the usual threats, Stacy would not go through with it. She had to draw the line somewhere. But when Gary had offered her ten credits - ten less guys to fuck - she had wavered and. You wouldn't think of super hot stud when you looked at him.I mentioned it to my husband and we had a fun time in bed talking about him etc. After a few weeks that fantasy ran it's course and we didn't talk about it for a while.Fast forward to another party several months later. It was a pretty big crowd. We were having a nice time. Then I saw the k**, Rahul. I managed to make my way over to him. I had known him since he was around 8 years old. We started talking about where he was looking at. He’s been a very naughty little boy. But I’m getting ahead of myself. Has he even told you the plan for you yet?’ Without waiting for a response she continued on, ‘You poor thing. I guess you don’t even know that Damian works for me, do you?’ My mind reeled at what she was saying. Although I knew you sure as hell weren’t a saint, I couldn’t imagine you working for this she-bitch. ‘Which means, well I don’t know if I should tell you this and ruin the surprise…’ Her voice dripped with sadistic. I can not stand it any longer. She responds to my obvious anxiety by grabbing my cock and inserting it into her wet pussy. She starts to ride me slow at first, but then slowly quickens her pace. Our hands are all over each other as we fuck increasing our arousal. I am loving the feeling of her on top but I need to take control. I flip her over and start to pound her pussy. Kelly moans as she is close to her second orgasm. I increase my pace. Her body convulses as she orgasms. Kelly's pulsating.