“Maybe we should talk about it,” I answered, testing the waters. Amy and I always had a relationship where we openly talked about things. Mostly, ...t was her talking and me listening. I knew more about the guys at the apartment complex than anyone, secrets I never disclosed. Why Amy found me to be such a good soul to trust in, I never knew. I often wondered what she might be telling others about me.We agreed to meet up at a local bar.“What about your husband?” I inquired after we set up our. She starts deep throating me hard just as the cock in your ass buries deep and starts shooting its load deep inside you. I fight the urge to cum down Jen’s throat as I watch the cum dripping down your ass as he pulls out of you. You turn around to face the screen, keeping the huge cock buried inside your dripping wet cunt. You tease me as you stare at the screen, “C’mon baby, she’s sucking that cock so good for you, don’t you want to watch? Don’t you want to blow your hot load down her throat?. His right hand runs down her leg, feeling the smooth nylon, tracing the garters that hold the stocking in place. The hand moves up between her thighs. She pushes her ass into the air a bit more, trying to meet his fingers. He moves against her slit, pushing the lips apart. A finger slides up and down, her natural lubrication making the movements smooth. Down to her clit, back up, hovering above the opening. Back down, back up. Then, his finger slides in. Slowly, he pushes inside of her. She. As Isaac and Amber went on ahead towards the elevators, Tyler felt alarge arm circle around his slight frame, lightly gripping his waist. Heturned and looked up at Ben."I've got you," Ben said, looking at Tyler with minor concern in hiseyes. "You're a bit wobbly, Violet." Thanks," Tyler said... and yes, he was a bit wobbly. More than a bit.He shouldn't have split that bottle of wine after the sake andmojitos... he admonished himself for getting carried away with thealcohol. At least Ben was.