All I could do was nod my head. “I bet your little pussy is soaking wet, as well?” he continued. My breath hitched, as I felt Ryan’s hand unbu...ton my jeans, heard the zipper inch its way downward, and then felt the cool draft of air caress lace clad mons. His long fingers delved under the last barrier, and my resistance was gone. I felt his middle finger trace the seam of my pussy, parting it slightly, and then squirm its way into my steamy canal. My hips rolled in response, as finger fucked. One thing was sure, even if she wanted to let Tony fuck her, she still loved David and didn't want anything to come between them. She had to convince David everything was just as it was before. She had to convince David that only the physical had changed.While she was waiting for David to come home her beeper went off and she knew she had a message on her private line at her office. When she heard Tony's voice say he was eager to pick up where they left off, she envisioned how he had looked. Lowering my mound back onto his face I could feel his tongue slip deep into my pussy as his nose gently rubbed against my tender clit, I closed my eyes again gripping the handle of the scrubbing brush imagining that it was his stiff cock in my hand, I was in pussy worship heaven.Suddenly there was a knock at the kitchen door, my eyes sprung open to see the post man standing at the door looking straight at me, parcel in had, with a puzzled look on his face. He must have been wondering why that. Hardly.”Vanessa looked at me sympathetically. Hobo, skeptically. Shut up.Pilar, “Papi, don’t you have it bookmarked? Mindy should check it out. Now that she’s in the movie business.”Mindy, “Film. But I would like to read Winter’s work. Detective stories?”I said, “That site is mostly science fiction. That’s why I never win any contests. Not that I pay the slightest attention to reader scores.”Pilar, “All the high scores are sci fi?”“All of ‘em. 100%. Almost.”Pilar winked at Mindy, “Winter puts.