When I asked her about it, she told me how she had been attracted to me the first day she saw me and really wished she could have been my girlfriend. ... told her that I thought she was an unbelievable girl, which was not an exaggeration at all, but that I was committed to Ann and couldn't risk losing her.Leticia gave me a hug and I just held her for what seemed like forever. Leticia was at least five foot eight, incredibly voluptuous, shapelier than an eighteen year old had the right to be and. And hairy.Francis' cock was thick, long, veined andangry-looking.His hairy balls were huge. Hanging arrogantly.Engorged with cum.My first thought was, his wife was a lucky woman.What a shagging that monster could give a woman.Then I wondered, did Francis shag his wife? Being allmanly when he did it? Making her submit to him?Pumping big globs of sperm into her wet pussy?Oh, I was stiff again, just thinking about it.Then I thought, I was the lucky one at that moment.Francis' cock was stiff and. Laura smiled and lay a hand against Heather's face, nudging her slave's head upright. Heather opened her eyes and gazed at her Mistress in both obedience and a silent plea."Was that fun for you, my slave?" Laura purred."Yes, Mistress," Heather said in a breathless voice."And so we're clear, this is your second day, not your third. I do not count Sunday since you wore it for only a few hours."Heather gave her Mistress a forlorn look, but said not a word of protest. She squirmed as the pressure. " Just a couple?" Hope teased as she looked at her chest. "Like, one," she said as she poked her left boob, "Two," she said as she poked the right."Yes," I nodded. I put my hands around Hope's body and grabbed her ass."Now Wayne," Hope said. "My motor's running at full blast, you go cupping a girl's ass, you better be ready for what happens next." Oh really," I said as I squeezed her ass.Hope closed her eyes as I cupped and squeezed her pert ass. "Wayne," she said as she opened her eyes..