“Don’t you just love them?”“Fuck, yes, I do,” Frank groaned as he stared at the bimbo’s breasts cupped in her hands.“He’s so hard for ...ou,” I moaned, squirming, my orgasm building. Between the thrill of being watched, the pain of being spanked, and the delight of Janet’s tongue, I was coming closer and closer to exploding. “He needs you to help you. He needs that married ass.”“Damn, I love you,” Frank groaned.“My ass?” Natasha frowned. She craned her head, trying to look over her shoulder at. Sally knew she wasn’t a lesbian, at least not in the strictest use of the word. Men excited her sexually in ways most women did not. But she had been unable to resist when Sylvia had come to her as a budding woman and started asking questions about sex and stuff. And when their curiosity finally overwhelmed them, they had eagerly fallen into the trappings of female lust without regret. But Sally was introspective enough to understand that there was a good deal of narcissism in the relationship.. Joe quickly became hard again, not really losing his stiff before, he went and poured the red wine for the both of them and kissed Emmys lips again. They eat in semi-silence before Joe speaks, Thank you, he started off awkwardly , he was not used to giving compliments, especially on nights like these, Youve done well, He said, motioning to the dinner. Emmy blushed in surprise and looked down smiling, Joey chuckled at how shy she still was after knowing her for this long and corrupting her mind. The redhead who usually moped around was suddenly a smiling, happy woman.She went running early one morning and when she returned to the house she went right up to her room. She hoped no one was home, but if anyone was there she prayed it was Eric and not Laura or one of her kids.Her lust for Eric wasn't natural and she knew it, but was helpless to stop it. She slowly undressed and thought about how delicious his prick tasted when it rested on her tongue. She was in love with Fred, but Eric's.