" Okay..." Look, if we do this, I won't be topping tonight," Fred explained. "At least, not early on." No?" Fred had sure topped Vince LAST time!"No."...How come?"Fred cocked his head. "You WANT to be topped?" Well, you earned it, last time. I don't guess we're wrestling this time, but I'm just curious -- and kinda surprised..." Last time, Vince had been in full racist mode -- and fear had driven him to bluster a lot. Losing had been pretty embarrassing and Vince figured Fred still owed him, so. Maybe not right away ... but very soon.She looked at her watch. Based on the time stamp on his email, he was already in bed.She sighed. She wanted to talk to him now!And that, she decided, was the problem.She liked this man entirely too much.During the rest of the seventy-two hours Bob was on, he never got a chance to see Riley. He did send her several emails. In one of them he said he was helping with a "big problem" that was taking most of his time. He wished he could tell her about the. 'I'm so sorry Val-baby. I just needed to get away from her, I kept thinking of those perfect luscious lips, and how they would feel on me...' I shake my head, clearing the thoughts I didn't want to resurface. As soon as I met Selene, I felt like I was going to combust. I love Val so much, but for whatever reason, Selene just got stuck in my head. I kept thinking what she would taste like. *Part 3*The towel is obscuring my eyes and I feel them tear up. 'Damn it, stop this now, get a hold of. Your knees bend and you catch my fingers, pressing them into your wetness.“Yessss”I slide two fingers deep inside you. You’re so deliciously wet. I lick my fingers and love the taste of you. I want to lick you until you cum all over my face. I start to lean forward to do just that but you push me away, “No – fingers, finger fuck me.”I move position. Now from your side I can use both hands more easily. I reach out again and slide my fingers into to. You thrust up against them getting them in.