"Fuck yourself. Tell me how much you like it." She reaches hesitantly down, struggling to reach around with her legs in that position. She takes the e...d and starts to slide it in and out. I indicate for her to go faster and I pick up the pace finger her sweet hole. "Oh, sir." She moans. "I like being your whore. I feel so dirty fucking myself like this for you. Am I a good little cum slut, sir? Am I?" I twist her nipple with my free hand and she gasps. "No questions." I twist it further. Little by little, though, things loosened up, and by dessert, Norma was actually showing some of the humor that was her trademark. While still at the table, Julia mentioned that Shannon had called her after her lunch with Norma. After hearing a replay of the lunch conversation, Paul was aghast."Honey, you mean you would actually consider doing something like that? You're sweating bullets over Mark seeing you. How could you even think about more men?" Sweetie, I know it's far-fetched. That was. Well, he told me he had run into Lou earlier in the day, and our pal seemed quite depressed. They had a few drinks at a corner pub, and Ron once again stressed that Lou needed to indulge in some hot, shallow sex.Knowing he was going to meet me later, Ron told Lou that he knew a girl who was a really hot number and would hop into bed with Lou at the slightest suggestion."Did that perk him up?" I asked."Well somewhat, but he still hestitated," Ron said. "Then, I told him that you were such a slut. You can see how helpless and available I am to whoever wants me. I’m sure you can guess what’s going to happen. It’s not really much of a guess.Matteo sent the pictures. When I heard the sounds of the pictures being sent, I had a small orgasm. I knew Pietro would be watching now as his helpless wife was taken over and over again. Giovanni dug inside my cunt and removed the yoni egg, now he was preparing to fuck me.Giovanni walked to the front of the chair. He pulled out his cock and fed it to.