Not only to make men do silly things, but also the effect it had on me. The pleasure I received from my pussy, not just from the power it had over men... was mind-blowing. I was on an aroused mental and physical state that took me time to get off it. It didn’t help that I had a client waiting.“Mrs. Big Shot” wasn’t what I expected. I thought she would be a young trophy wife, blond, beautiful and full of cheap class. Instead, sitting on a chair with her knees firmly locked, was an early. I awoke to the sound of Abagail whispering in my ear “Ya know what would really be hot? If we messed around with her laying right there.”There was no way I was going to pass up any offer like that from my girlfriend even if my ex was laying right beside us. My lips locked with Abagail’s and our tongues swirled in our passion. I felt Abagail’s hand slide down my boxers and grasp my throbbing cock. I couldn’t help but moan as she stroked my hard dick, but my moaning woke Amy up although I didn’t. So we chose a day and I got a hotel, I was so excited to be with her because shew was petite, and had the perfect, tits, and ass, they you would ever see. She was beautiful as well, and she was always so clean, well the first time we made love, I asked her how many times had she come when making love to her husband, she said normally "one" I set my mind to making sure she came as many times as she could that night. We made love for more than three hours and she came more than six times. I hit. One morning, he put his finger there, a gentle probing, a tickling tease. I shied away at first, embarrassed. For me, there was a grave difference between his cock, too enormous to gain purchase against that tiny hole when he stroked it there, and his finger, which seemed to have a sly intention. Of course, I was right. His finger, slippery with the soap he was using to lubricate his cock, slid into my asshole. When I hissed at him and told him no, he didnt take it out. Instead, he slid in.