Your balls slapping against my wet pussy our bodies smacking against each other… im begging you… yes, fuck me Baby… and you are… hard and deep...and as fast as you can… my tits loose and bouncing around in my blouse…my hard nipples rubbing against the fabric… Im moaning and my hair is all over the place…. your holding my waist and pulling me into you with every thrust… your moaning and in between whispering to me… you like that? is that what you wanted Baby?…. yes, fuck me i whisper back… you. Well I was screwed now. I had no choice at this point. I went out and haddinner and rushed back to get ready. I changed into a mini skirt and hadjust finished my makeup when Anya knocked. She entered with another lady.Anya introduced her as her friend Greta. She was very attractive and Iimmediately bowed by head and welcomed them both.They had me do a turn for them to check my dress and complimented me onmy sexy look. We had a drink and a couple tokes of Greta's joint. Anyapopped a movie in the. And that she needs to roll over and feed me her pussy so I can repay the favor. She replies that I can't do that cause it is that time of the month for her but that she still wants to completely take care of me. She slides off the bed and asks me to slide down to the edge of it. She starts slowly licking my balls and taint then back up to the underside of my cock. I prop up on a pillow under my head so I can watch her once I'm set up. We never lose eye contact her brown eyes looking blissful. " Anything between Roger and Miriam happened after Saturday evening, not before it," Rick replied."I'll take your word for it, Rick. There's no need to shelter him -- I know how he is. I know I can't change him so I must accept it." But -- do you love him?"Brenda looked down at the table and shook her head. "I don't think it's love. I don't feel the same way toward Roger as I'm feeling toward you. I'm feeling real love with you, Rick -- especially this morning." That wasn't love. It was passion.