I feel your warmth, your heart is beating as fast as mine. I reach down to undo your pants and can feel your cock, hard and pulsating under the fabric... I tug and fumble, whimpering in frustration, as I try helplessly to get them off of you. You chuckle, grab my arms and powerfully roll me off of you and onto my back. I hear your pants drop to the floor and I tense up, my whole body aching with desire. I expect to feel your weight come down on top of me, but instead you whisper huskily, "Get on. I heard but didn't listen. I only responded to the demands of her hands."Fuck!" she cried out. "My nipples were never like this! Fucking was never like this! Fuck!"With her final cry, her body exploded. Her legs tried to lift and close together, but my body was in the way. She pulled my head from her breast and caught my eyes with hers. The pleasure and lust shining in them pushed me over the top, and I exploded inside her. She must have felt the heat flooding out of me because her eyes went. She leaned forward. "About last weekend. I still don't know what to think about it.' She pulled Rudy's hand onto her inner thigh and reached back to his.Melanie looked at her. "Well, then, what do you feel about it?'Sylvia smiled. "I feel great. I had a great time and so did Phil. And it doesn't seem to have had any effect on how we feel about each other. We've talked about it since then, and we both admit we really enjoyed all that uninhibited sex. I'm kind of surprised, but it didn't really. It was obvious that was quite disturbing to him and he was further undermined by the fact that his new spouse had been compromised by a working agent of the British secret service who also happened to be a handsome French officer with impeccable manners and taste for the finer things in life.I sat there only a few feet from the famous man with all of this time-warped knowledge and my tongue was still because there was no point in revealing the truth of the matter.I did my best not to make eye.