That’s why Jean had set up the two of them to have their affair. She hadn’t feared that Emma would actually steal Scott away from her because she ...ad understood that Emma needed Jean around. Needed the thrill of getting Scott to cheat. Taking him completely wasn’t an option.‘Just like how I need Scott taken for me to orgasm.’Jean bit her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was into cuckqueening. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves. I told both of them I'd be right back as I went upstairs to fetch some things. While was gone, Sierra laid Brooke on her back and begin to kiss and lick her sweet pussy. I could here Brookes sweet moans from all the way upstairs. When I came be down I had a suitcase with me, I handed it to Sierra and she pulled out a strapon with a thick 8in cock and began to put it on. Sierra and I looked at each other and my wife asked "who's gonna fuck her first?" I smiled and said I'd go. At the time Brooke. His restrained hunger absorbed her senses and blotted out all sensible thought till his mouth broke from hers.“I think,” he told her, fingers still caressing her face, “that that was a good-girl kiss. Very pleasant, but good-girl nonetheless.”Her response was instinctive. She hadn’t set out on her birthday evening to be labelled a ‘good-girl’. Gripping his face with both hands she kissed his hard mouth, plunging her tongue and lapping at his, her body pressing close and the taxi guy could look. ” Nesbit exclaimed, reaching into his pocket. Petrovsky expected a check, or at the very least a wad of cash. What he did not expect was a picture. Nesbit handed it over, smiling from ear to ear. Petrovsky eagerly took the picture, studying the young girl. Her skin was a light olive tone, with red, pouty lips and bright, green eyes. Her ebony hair fell to the middle of her back, draping over her naked shoulder and covering much of her small breasts. The master was pleased with what he saw. “How.