She laughed to herself. “This is one ride he’s never going to forget!”It wasn’t too long before Bo pulled the car into Arielle’s driveway. S...arkling in the sunshine, it really was gorgeous – everything Bo had worked and hoped for. Arielle bounded out to greet him with a tray of Cîroc Amaretto. “What are these for?” asked Bo. “We’re celebrating,” chirped Arielle. “If I’d just bought the car of my dreams, we’d be drinking to celebrate! Here, have one! Congratulations!”“If we drink these, I can’t. That night was different. It was worse. I was expecting her to be alone, working on her lessons. She had told me how long were the hours she had to stay up working.Tonight was different, for he arrived before her and let himself in with a key. I knew he didn’t live there, so she had given him a key. Had she given me a key? No, but he got one.I was really angry now, and despondent. She arrived half an hour later and let herself in. I gritted my teeth and waited it out. As I waited I pictured her. ...my bubble but made wonderful slapping sound against his fat. He told me early on he was not wearing a condom, and all I wanted was to feel him jet his cum into me. The last slap hit my ass, his cock buried into my asshole. And he moaned....growled a little, and i could feel his balls pulsing against me. He layed on top of me for like 5 minutes, fucking panting like an out of shape jogger and sweating all over me. It felt amazing. His cock shriveled up and I luved how it poped out of me when. She swallows every drop, licking him clean like the perfect woman she is.He throws her onto the bed, pulling her jeans and panties down to her ankles. He doesn't even both removing her clothes, and she doesn't protest, too hot to worry about such formalities. Bending her over, he slaps her perfect ass, reddening the cheeks while sliding his cock along her wet slit.She whimpers and thrusts her hips back. "All good things come to those who wait," he teases."Patience is not a virtue I was born.