His balls pumped several successive loops of hot semen in utter defeat as his mind dreamed lustily of the manner in which the women may dispose of him... Hortense grinned with contentment as his warm cum trickled down her elegant fingers; too many of her older clients would miss his services if her were to depart just yet, his torture and submissive bliss would continue for a while yet.As the car pulled up beneath the waving palms which fronted his mansion, Monroe felt both anger and defeat. Right now i actually want to get out of bed, the flat is well ventilated but damn it gets warm anyway...I swing my feet around, planting them firmly on the ground and strech, one arm to the left, one arm to the right aaaaand loosen, those, muscles. My mouth tastes like i was asleep for centuries "blegh" I scrunch my nose at the taste, it's horrid.Time for my daily routine! First off, the bathroom. I peel the blankets from my slender sweaty body, my DD boobs glisten in the sunlight that peered. I asked "Did you have sex with your boyfriend while wearing that?"She replied, "No, I wasn't wearing anything when we fucked. I know I told you that I wouldn't do anything with him but it was the only way I could leave. I put this on after leaving his house in my car. He thinks I went home," she laughed. "I showered and cleaned myself for you baby."Like I said, she was going to do whatever she wanted. She liked cheating (which makes me think she cheated on me, duh) and it turned us both on. We. We fuck as if we're dancing, moving together in unison. We cling to each other, mouths locked, tongues seeking. Nothing between us but sweet sweat and love. Hands roaming, feeling, pulling at each other as if to draw ourselves into one body. You are so hot, so slick and juicy, squeezing me so tight, so lovingly - "Oh, baby - you're gonna make my shoot -" Yes, Charles - shoot in me - shoot in my pussy - my fucking hole - YOUR fucking hole, Charles, it's for you - oh, spurt me full - I want it -".