He took me in his hands and kissed my lips once and said,-well, maybe he will be there by the time you reach there so…i thought I should prepare you...for that. Come on-He pulled me to a wall and started kissing my lips, holding my arms against the wall. I guess he wanted me a little bit submissive, though. But I had no problem submitting to imad. My problem was submitting to Omar.While kissing me, he pulled up and removed my shirt, unclipped and removed my bra and started massaging my boobs. I. "Oh Kris!" she cried out, "I'm cummmmmming! Give it all to your young fuck slut, baby!" Dirty, dirty girl," Kris grunted as he furiously pounded her pussy with every inch of strength in his body. "My hot little young slut fucking me so good." Don't stop," Tracy panted as she bucked her hips to meet his, "Oh God, Kris, just keep fucking me!" That's it," he grunted again. "Take it all, my little fuck slut."They had been fucking for over forty-five minutes when Kris finally felt his orgasm. I was wondering exactly what John knew and how involved he was in this escapade.I was sure that he had sex with Mary, but did he know anything about what happened with me? If he set it up I would divorce him in a minute. He knew how I felt about swinging. I knew we had to talk when he came back to the room.I was sitting there having a cup of coffee when there was a knock at the door. Maybe John forgot his key. I opened it and there was Mary. I was pissed but how much could I take out on her?. Ooo.. Okay this is my first ever short story that I have ever "put outthere". It's a story that I jotted down over a few days, inspired afteryears of secretly reading Fictionmania. Please forgive me if itsscattered or hard to read. I tried to make everything make as much senseas a bimbo Tgirl story can. It was written more for fun and just toprove to myself that I could do it. I've taken inspiration from many ofmy favorite authors. So ladies please don't be mad >.