‘Where’s your daughter?’ The words come out of my mouth before I can think better. It’s not what I want to say. Not even close. ‘With my ex...wife. They’re visiting family in Barcelona.’ ‘Oh.’ I try to think of something else to say, but I draw a blank. This is so not how I expected the night to go. ‘Me either.’ I bite my lip, trying to corral my wayward mouth. Nothing in my body is in sync because despite knowing he’s a divorced parent, I want him. So fucking bad, all I can think about is. Her breath was coming in shorter and shorter bursts but she had to know, was anyone watching? Still caressing her breasts she opened her eyes, a middle aged man was staring up at her transfixed , a lewd look of desire and surprise on his face, she felt a huge thrill he was staring at her but her nerve broke and she ducked out of sight. She lay on the floor, panting, scared, had she really done that? The excitement of it outweighed any nagging fear and before she knew it her hand was between her. Does that sound weird, after all that we did with Brad?” asked Jane.Marie could only shake her head in response.“It was strange because when Brad squirted his cum on my face before, and also when Hiroshi did the same, it was exciting. I enjoyed it because I was in control, but with that man, I was totally at his mercy and I was helpless. That was why it felt so different. It was almost like rape. Then later I felt that Brad was preparing to fuck me, but I heard you telling him to fuck you. My ass bouncing in cadence with my thrusting. My grip tightened as I stared at the image of her splayed out in ecstasy on the couch. My vision fixed on her breasts as pounded away. It hit me quickly, I reached to turn the page but It was too late! Cum was shooting from my prick before I could manage to index the page. Semen flowing I flopped back and enjoyed the ride. I closed my eyes and let the sensations take over. In my mind I was shooting all over those magnificent breasts! I could picture.