Cindy slowly became aware of her position: she was folded forward at the waist and, although still on her knees, was collapsed almost into a ball. Pai...fully, she raised her head revealing the tears still streaming down her cheeks. There was a desperate wanting in her eyes as, trying as hard as she could to control her voice, she said, "I give up, Dan. I'll do absolutely anything. I can't stand it, darling. I need you so much ... Please, Dan?" Then she reached down and pulled the ring off her. She then went to keep the plates, I was on sofa, as I looked at her, she was doing her stuff and as she turned back, we smiled and I looked at her ass, she noticed and then she just took her hand behind on her ass, and slowly in a total slutty way, started pulling up her lingerie, and then she started shaking her ass, she had her panty on, started moving her palms on her butts. I knew, it is a total clear, invitation into her ass, she wanted to get her ass banged. How can anybody refuse it?. I need to go back to my husband.”“Look in my eyes and tell me you do not feel it,” Jacques demanded.“I do not feel it!” Marguerite declared.“Look in my eyes and say that!” Jacques insisted, lifting her chin and meeting her gaze.She stared at him for several long seconds, then whispered, “I cannot.”“I was lost the moment your lips met mine. Why do you think your husband insisted that you kiss me? It was to torture me! To let me have but one taste and then deny me any more for the rest of my. I was thinking to myself how lucky I was to have him, and how much I love him. And, I could feel his cum still leaking from my ass. I felt so nasty and I loved it. I thought to myself about what I had just done too. Just a few weeks before, I never would have thought that I would ever do anything like what I just did. It’s so taboo and nasty and we Japanese women just didn’t do that. But I loved it. The feeling was like nothing I had ever experienced before and I just loved it, and I knew that.