Halfway to her orgasm, she told him why.“Fred asked me to marry him!” she panted.Bobby was afraid Bev would wake everyone in the house with her sq...eal of delight. She clapped both hands over her mouth, as she realized how loud she was being.“Is that a good thing?” asked Bobby. He’d never thought of getting married. He liked being able to be involved with several women.“I don’t know,” she moaned, rubbing faster.“What did you tell him?” asked Bev, calmer now.“I told him I had to think about it,”. She slipped her silk robe from her body, watching herself in the mirror.Appearance was everything. She wanted to make sure that the crowd she was to perform for would be completely accepting and approving of her. In turn, her own pleasure would be fulfilled. She opened the door to her escorts, two women taking her by the hand and bringing her to entrance to the room behind a red silk curtain.They helped her prepare, making sure she looked absolutely perfect and then stepped back with a smile.. I remembered that about her, she never left a bathroom without thourally washing her hands... and I guess Bruce decided to take advantage of that safety time. I just looked into his eyes and said "ok... fuck me then... fuck my slutty pussy until she gets back".He immediately grabbed my legs pining them up while he sat up and looked down on my tits bouncing as he thrust hard into me. I watched his gaze as it alternated between my face, my tits, and my pussy as he started fucking me like a. She then grabbed one of my hands and pulled it to her face before shoving a finger into her mouth. She sucked on it vigorously in between moans. “You don’t deserve me!” she said as our bodies collided into each other.“I don’t!” I said back. It really turned me on to say that, to give her control.She lifted her other hand from mine, allowing me to use them as I pleased. I immediately gravitated toward her ass, squeezing it, but also using it to pump her on my cock harder and harder.“Oh.