"Okay, I fucked up. Is that what you want to hear?" she meandered on. "I keep fucking up. It's what I do. Maybe you never should've told me you love m..., 'cuz obviously I'm just fucking that up, too."The still calm of his position in the worn chair didn't begin to convey the flash in his mind of bolting to his feet and whipping his drink, seeing her jump in fear as a glittering shower of broken glass shattered whatever thread remained between them. The stronger part of him wanted to touch her,. I brushed it off at the time, and said that it wasn’t a parlor game for bored people.’ She smiled apologetically, ‘You know how I love you, my old friend. I’ve always been doing this for you, though you’ve never known it, because I want so much for you to be happy. I just told you that when you asked because aside from a few little blips, there’s never really been anything on your horizon – until now.’ Leona shuffled and laid out the cards, and then took a piece of paper from a shelf, ‘I’ll do. He had all evening, even all night if he wanted, and intended to punish me for being a brat. Eventually, he started lightly running a finger along the outside of my already puffy labia, tracing the outlines of my pussy.While he was stroking me, he kept up a steady stream of amusing, interesting banter, talking about flying, and some of the funny things that had happened to him in the military. I smiled, giggled, nodded, interjected at all the right points, while using my body and voice to. Confused. How can he be aroused? His cock is hard as he watches his wife go down on a stranger. Tears trickle into his beard as he feels pain in his heart and heat in his cock as his wife seduces another man.Crawling onto the bed, Audrey settles back spreading her legs wide. Glistening pussy on display, soft pink folds plump with arousal, soaked, waiting. Xavier rubs his cock between her folds, Audrey whimpers as he bumps her clit, aligns carefully, grasps her butt and sinks in. Sliding, butt.