I reached down to grip his hard dick and started to jerk him.The bastard fingered me and I had a wild orgasm over his fingers.He hissed he wanted to f...ck me again and I replied I also wanted it.Just then we noticed my husband was coming back.Victor smiled and slid again close to me into the tub.I kept touching my loving husband’s hard dick, as Matt kept finger fucking me again. Just when I was reaching another intense orgasm, that bastard withdrew his fingers and told us he was going to the. ***“So, How was work today?” I asked as we sipped sparkling water in the dim light of the restaurant. Alyssa rolled her eyes as she sipped her drink.“Uhhg” she scoffed “I’m pretty fed up with my manager.”“Uh oh, what’d he do this time?” I asked as the waiter placed a basket of bread between us with a dish of oil and vinegar. I smiled at him with a nod of gratitude. She huffed, grabbed a slice of bread a tore it half with an exaggerated motion that conveyed her emotion. She looked cute when she. "Oh, I'm lost!" she murmured.From that humiliating moment on, she had been nothing but a tool for Don's lust, cumming again and again as the passivity of her position brought out a kind of masochistic pleasure in her, turning degradation into a fervent desire.She would never be the same again... never! She had let him do whatever he wanted with her and, instead of defending her honor after his lewd suggestion that she make love to he and Dora, she had passively slipped on her clothes. Had she. . the flight, and getting here... how did that happen?"Garcia laughed again. "You had a long day, and a most fatiguing evening, Jill -- I can see that you are not accustomed to liquor..." I guess not," she said sheepishly, suddenly remembering the nightmare of her being raped by Dawson only to confront Ernesto moments later after his "discovery." Oh, God, she was still so embarrassed, so humiliated!"I'll see to it that that doesn't happen again," he assured her. What was he referring to... the.