His thrusts, slowed by the force of the water, were determined. His fingers found my arsehole, already lubed from the pool water. He plunged his middl... finger deep into my hole."Oh yeah, that feels so good." My finger is just for starters, later, you will feel my whole length inside your arse." Mmmm yes, I want to be fucked hard, I want your cock balls deep in my hole." You're a dirty slut Sam, I can feel your pussy walls constricting around my dick, pulling me deeper, making me fuck you. Of course the trade off was no k**s so…” “You think Gerard is thinking about an affair? Do you think he misses not having k**s?” “I’m sure he misses having a k**, I do. Do I think he would cheat on me? Well, I have to say, after I started with the hot flashes. I haven’t been putting out so much lately. I probably wouldn’t blame him. Intellectually that is. But emotionally, I’d have to kill him.” She smiled as she dried off. “So you didn’t say, what do you do in the marriage counseling?” She. Each contri had a title and a story line and the line for H.T.I.P was that they were a group of guys who were available for gangbangs for visitors to Paris and described the current visitor as a married woman whose husband had sent her to Paris to have a good time. It said that the contri consisted of fifty-three photos and was being submitted in six parts, A through G. I clicked on it and the first image was of a very well built redhead involved in a threesome with two men while several other. Several minutes later, the Nevada desert is lit up against the dark, starless night.Sam takes a quick look past the curtain before slipping in the restroom. “Don’t turn around,” she says playfully to Spencer.It wasn’t too hard for her to convince her partner to have a little meeting in the small restroom aboard the flight. When Spencer was reluctant, she reminded him of their first time in a plane. It helped ease any fear of getting caught and convinced him that it could be fun.Samantha runs.