He walked to the window and stared out at the night sky.How did we get here? I thought we were reconnecting. I thought I was more in tune with her. Th...n Cassie came back to town and Christy and Bob are divorcing. And then there was the limousine fantasy two weeks ago. What an unmitigated disaster!She didn't even apologize. Heck she barely acknowledged that the evening happened. Every time he'd tried to talk to her about it, she frowned and changed the subject. Something was going on here that. While she recovered, I undid my pants and let them fall. Despite the risk of us getting caught, I wanted to fuck her right there.Bending her forward, I flipped up the hem of her leafy dress to bare her lovely wide bum, pale and firm. Her pink slit was puffy and glistening with readiness. Cindy cooed and wriggled when I rubbed myself along her opening from behind. She pushed back and gave a small squeak when I popped just past the tight ring of her opening. She felt glorious. Her bare back and. “Suit yourself slut boy! Hmmm...” Sasha spread out on the bed, propping her head up with one hand while tracing her curves downward with the other. “Now what should we do?”“You didn’t plan anything?”“Oh, I have plans, but it’s not time yet. We got a half hour to kill.”Sasha thought for a few moments before her eyebrows arched upward. “I know...” She slipped off the bed and took up the bag of sex toys. After rustling through it briefly, she found the item she wanted, a pair of leather cuffs with. . Amy experienced a moment of excruciating agony and just as suddenly, it vanished. She looked between her legs and saw only his balls swinging slightly — he was all the way inside her ass! Amy threw her head back and exclaimed, ‘How… how the fuck did you manage that?’ ‘By taking the time to prep you first,’ he said and then laughed nervously. ‘I wasn’t sure until the moment I drove it all the way.’ ‘Sure about what?’ ‘That you could handle me . . . all of me, I mean I knew I could get it.