’ ‘Do you have any idea why he’d suddenly decide to do something like he did last night?’ Tim asked. Melanie knew why Juan had done what he di..., but she couldn’t tell Tim, he was a cop, and he’d arrest Mr. Sanders and put him in jail. ‘I…I’m not sure,’ she lied. ‘I…when we…when we were together last night, he said he was going out with somebody else. Maybe…’ She shrugged. The girl’s story didn’t ring true to Tim. What Juan had done to her the night before sounded like an act of revenge to him.. Straight in. Fuck me. I must be turned on. I must really be a slut.Gerry grabbed my hips with both hands and began to fuck me while Ken held onto my shoulders, sort of bracing me. The insanity of it all suddenly hit me. I had a man kneeling in front of me holding my shoulders while another man was fucking me from behind. How did I get here? How the fuck did this happen? How did I let it happen? Why did I let it happen? Did I even let it happen or did it just happen to me?Gerry's cock felt good. They were both so beautiful, She so blond and English, he so blond and chiseled, a tree. After the wine, we smoked a little hashish from the hookah that Alexis purchased from some depth in the back of the café. It was a warm and wonderful afternoon. The sun and the conversation did lull you, I noticed. You were staring out at the bay looking at young Egyptian sailors rig sails. You were happily sloppy, a far away look in your eyes in a far away place. I suggested a nap for the afternoon, and we. With the tip of my cock, I would tease you, slowly sliding up and down, feeling your fluids saturating me. I would make long, slow thrusts without penetrating you, sliding the length of my shaft against your pussy, teasing your clit. Feeling how wet you are, lubricating me, turns me on so much, and you can feel that arousal throbbing as I press against you. You feel me slide my hand down to angle myself, and you inhale, ready to feel me filling you, but I continue to tease you. I prod against.