I think you could be that man. Let’s run off somewhere my father and Don Armani will never find us. I think Wyoming is far enough.’ Icy Butt coul...n’t believe his ears. Sugar Bear needed to be loved as much as he did. They rested quietly, talking softly about their future. The bedroom door flew open with a loud crash. Sugar Bear screamed as her cousin Vinny the Shark burst into the room with his gun drawn. ‘What the fuck is going on here?’ he shouted. ‘This is Don Armani’s guy. He could have. Marion turned away, dizzy with desire.Oh, no! No, I mustn't, she thought.She had never cheated on Jim before, and she was determined not to do it now, but her pussy was on fire. It was Jim's fault, she thought. If he had fucked me this morning, I wouldn't even be thinking of such a thing! I'm not going to do it, anyhow, but it's his fault that I'm thinking of it at all!She was starting to justify her misbehavior even while she vowed not to misbehave. Marion decided to go upstairs and frig. "Stop." Her voice commanding. "Feel." Her hand dropped to my pussy, fingers releasing my nipple, the pain increasing as blood rushed back, "feel," her fingers entered me, three fingers, deep, easy. I was so wet, and her fingers felt so good, her kiss made it better, her tongue writhing against mine, overpowering mine, it took a while to realise my nipple still hurt like hell, trapped by her finger and thumb. I caught myself about to scream, then bite it back, let the pain mix with the feel of. ‘Take a seat, Joanna and let me bring you a drink.’ I sank into one of the deep chairs and watched as she poured the champagne into two flutes and brought them across, handing one to me. ‘To pleasure.’ She raised her glass and I responded, touching mine to hers. ‘Mira may or may not join us. She is very, ‘ here she hesitated for a moment, ‘how do you say in English? She is very near to the lady who owns this house.’ ‘I think you mean “close.”’ ‘Yes, close is what I mean. She likes you very.