The guy was a pretty nice looking thirty-something – nothing outstanding, but cute, clean, nicely built, and friendly. In fact he was quite kind an... hospitable given that his living was on hold until I got him up and running again. He showed me right into his office where the PC was, and offered me a cup of coffee. I hesitated to answer him because as soon as we stepped into his office, I could smell sweat and cum, and I kinda got distracted there for a moment fantasizing to have the. She was gasping for breath, occasionally letting out the odd grunt of pain and ecstasy. ‘Slap slap slap slap slap’ he was slapping hard against her ass, picking up the pace even more. Her ass cheeks shook each time he struck them. She couldn’t take anymore!“No more!” she pleaded, grimacing as her orgasm subsided a little. He eased out of her ass, watching it slip out of her hole. She was a helpless rag doll as he grabbed her and flipped her onto her back. She lay before him submissively, chest. "He's a damn fool. You're sexier than any of those stupid bitches." He said.I fell into his arms sobbing. He pushed me inside and pushed the button and the door closed. I sobbed until it opened and he walked me down the hallway. We entered the room, and I quickly realized it wasn't mine."I shouldn't be here." I said."You need a drink." He said as he offered me a bottle.I took a long drink and then began to cry again. Brad held me and told me how foolish my husband was. How beautiful and sexy I. Quickly she applied some sun screen as, although she already had a deep tan, she didn’t want to burn given the sun was shining directly onto the pool. Leila picked up her cell phone, a hat and her sunglasses and went downstairs stopping by the kitchen for some juice which she took outside with her and set on a table by one of the sun loungers. The Jamiesons were one of the wealthier families in this part of the town and whilst not ostentatious, had been able to do some really fun things, like.