It didn’t do a damned bit of good. Underneath it all, she was still the same fiery redhead that my body responded to like clockwork. Her hand slipp...d inside my sweats, grasping my cock. The cold touch on my overheated skin was almost painful, my muscles twitching. Samantha giggled like a little girl, unsettling me further. She rubbed the pad of her thumb over my pulsing head, smearing slippery pre-cum around in circles before giving me two quick pumps. Then she dropped to her knees, taking my. Inadvertently, she lined the mouth of her pussy up with my cock when she did this. We both called out as she slid down, enveloping me in one fluid motion.“Oh!” she called out. “Oh, god!”Over and over, she cried as I held onto her lovely bottom. I lifted, and she assisted with her legs placed beside my hips. I thrust her down harder and harder, loving the sound of her voice as she cried out in ecstasy. “Hang on,” I said. “Lind, hang on!” “What?” she said, pulling back, shock on her face that I. I will seduce her. I want you to take the young husband to bed." But why Darius?" You need ask after this length of time? Because we can! Think of the power, to seduce these young lovers who have just committed their lives to each other." But we might..." What, damage their relationship? If it is so fragile, it probably won't last long anyway. Besides, we may be opening their eyes to pleasures of which they would otherwise never have even been aware."Again, she longed to resist, to somehow say. " "That sounds great. Listen, we can hit the closest Starbucks, or you could follow me back to my place where I can make you the best latte you've ever tasted, and we can sit on my deck that overlooks the city". I was so nervous I blurted out "Okay!". It was with that answer he began to walk away and said: "follow my truck." I called my husband right away to tell him everything as I began to drive. I was waiting for him to tell me to turn around and come home. Except my husband encouraged it. I.