With a confident strut, Jay moved through the slowly falling snow towardshis destination. He smiled, seeing that he was being ogled by theoccasional p...sserby. Despite this, there was only one woman on his mindright now."Abigail Woodenhall!" Jay called as he stepped into the bookstore namedafter said woman. "The Wooden Hall" had fluffy, red carpets and a greatmany bookcases. There was a slight mess, but all of it contributed toit's cozy, personal atmosphere.Behind the hardwood counter stood a. I didn’t even think about it as I kept sliding on his dick and sucking another cock that made its way in front of me. To his credit, Justin stayed hard and grabbed my hips as he kept on bucking underneath me. Desmond watched from his bar, smoking another joint as one of the guys moved up behind me, leaned me forward over Justin’s chest and slid his spit covered prick into my tight ass. I moaned out loud and came as he began to fuck my ass hard and pull my hair back. Over and over my ass was. I was anticipating a sexy hotwife, not this situation and I only see her becoming more demanding and controlling. Lynn has been coercing me to do all sorts of things now and she is very effective in her teasing and reward system. I have even found myself responding to this treatment, to the point where it is becoming more difficult to orgasm without her being in charge during prostate stimulation. The few times since she has allowed me to have intercourse with her, it is very difficult to get. Our breathing had become shallow indicating that a climax was approaching. Again without warning. I lifted off completely much to his dismay. I removed my panties from his cock, now heavily coated in my juices and I stuffed them into his mouth. I watched as he sucked my juices off the thin material as I rode him like a horse. The smell of sex had filled the air and my head was starting to spin from it. The climax that had been building was now about to set my body on fire. I was bouncing.