“I love the feel of your cock inside me, baby,” you said smiling at me as you ground yourself into my groin. We moaned together in mutual pleasure...My hands slid down your hips. I held onto your hips, as you bounced on my cock. Your breasts jiggled and bounced with your movements. Without any warning, I slapped your ass. A red mark was left on your ass, as you yelped at the sudden sting. But, it only helped to heighten your arousal.Our lips touched and locked together. Our tongues danced as we. I see your hand feverishly rubbing your pussy. I ask “did I say you could do that?!” pointing towards your pussy. “get on the bed, lay down; NOW!”I get in between your legs and slowly kiss my way up your inner thighs to your leaking pussy. “Does my little slut need some attention?” Then you feel my tongue dart in between your swollen lips. You are so wet and there is so much for me to lap up. I turn my attention to your throbbing little nub, and you arch your back as the tip of my tongue. The climax of the Internet exchanges was a steamy chat session. The chat was full of tension; we started out being very decent but that didn’t last long. By the time we started chatting about fucking she begged me to fly over to her place. Not really an option, but it made my cock harder. And thinking my cock could not be harder she told me her pussy was soaking wet. Almost a half a year later I got the order to attend to another exercise in Norway. I e-mailed Dalia to check if she would also. One piece was the deliciously wicked feeling of forbidden sex and the wanton feeling of just rutting with another man. And the other piece was thinking of coming home and letting you make love to me and having the tenderness and caring that I got from you - two different worlds I guess." And tonight, when Tony brought Jeff in to help him?"I saw the shock register on her face, "You know? You've known all along?"I looked at her, "I knew before it happened. I could have stopped it at any time, but.