There was a woman who, well… It’s not that I’m not happy. Amanda is a beautiful woman, often heads will turn when we walk into an event together...– and they’re not looking at me, unless it’s the guys asking, ‘What does she see in him?’ Plus, Amanda is extremely intelligent, caring, a great mom, and she loves me. In addition, we have a great sex life. With the kids, of course, it’s certainly less frequent than before they were born, but it’s still good. We fuck a few times a week. Occasionally we. Katie looked up, too, smiled a shy smile and straightened up in her seat, pulling her hand away from Cee’s. When she did, I couldn’t help but notice she was wearing small, loose-fitting workout shorts and a tee shirt. Her legs were crossed under her on the chair and the material couldn’t have ridden up much higher. The shirt was V-necked, white, and stretched tight across her bosom. Whatever had been going on seemed to be enough to make her nipples poke prominently against the cotton. She saw the panic in his eyes as his unintentional arousal quickly built to a climax, and then his dick was helplessly spurting in her hand again, though this time his load was significantly lighter. Once his enraptured dick finally released him from its powerful reflexive contractions a second time, Dan sat back, eyes closed once again, but this time in spent exhaustion.In the moment Leslie had thought the idea of Dan cumming every time he looked at her was super hot, but she now decided that. Yet. Once the nerve enhancer that he had injected her with kicked in, her torments would seem to increase tenfold, and would continue in that unhappy state until the dress was removed. Josh was happy at what he had helped to create, but his joy was tempered by a somewhat guilty conscience. How could he do this to his lover, his bondage-crazy girl friend? He eased his conscience somewhat by noting that Lori loved very extreme ties and discomfort and, yes, even pain to an extent. Her orgasms.