She: What do you want?I was expecting this and replied.Me: What would I want?She: You can take money and jewelry but for the god sake please leave me....e: I don’t want anything and you have 5 minutes to decide or else it’s posted on the internet.She then nodded in affirmation. I ordered her to lay on the bed. I removed my muffler and she was again shocked to see me. But before she could think anything I removed her lower and started fingering and licking her pussy. She was controlling her a lot. }No, actually, before the beginning. And I want a real answer this time: why me? {Why did it have to be me?}I’ve heard the stories, I’ve seen the girls you’ve gone out with, I’m clearly not your ‘type’. {I know you like big-boobed bimbos, not girls like me.}So why? {Was I special somehow?}”Will chuckled. Fucking Don. I think this is the first time The Legend has really not been funny.“What’s so funny? {Are you fucking laughing at me?}”Uh oh, she seems angry. “Ah, sorry, Prez. But you really. A rush of cocks hit her face finding her mouth slapping her face, her hands grabbing two and wanking them, hands grabbed her tits and began abusing them with hard pinching and slapping, those able to where also spitting on her, large gobbles of spit ran done her face tits belly and stockinged legs. The men all took turns face fucking her, and then one man came, splashing spunk into her face, other came on her stockings and over her hands. One mandate came forward again, to her spunk covered. We both knew that we could not continue this way. My resolve was weakening as Dan cupped my ass and playfully kissed me as we walked toward a gorgeous sunset. In the approaching darkness, he took me in his strong arms and I whispered that I wanted him inside me. Clearly aroused, Dan proposed a passionate evening in one of the city’s finest hotels where we could finally consummate our relationship. His timing was impeccable; my husband’s annual fishing trip was set to begin on Friday. My.