I didn’t want to overreact. But, being in the apartment, the bedroom, it all made me so sick. How long had it truly been going on? I couldn’t help...but think it was more than just that time. That’s when I decided to take a shower, get dressed and go out. I was going to drink my hurt feelings away. That was the idea, anyway. That is what happened, at first anyway. I was happily content by myself, drinking far too many White Russians. I wasn’t in the mood to socialise, I even made sure to sit in. She on the other hand asked him if he wanted a drink or a smoke he said no thank you. At this point she just came out and asked him to pull out his cock. He was shocked at first until she said well that is what you came for, right ? He agreed and pulled out his fantastic cock.By the time my shower was done I came out to see her lips balls deep around his dick with her top off and he was also shirtless showing his hard body that was mostly thick from muscle. He automatically reached out to shake. Fingers were slipped part way into the openings already made slippery by the oil and Miho's juices. Miho found herself trying to bear down on the fingers, impale herself on them but the unyielding ropes wouldn't let her. The timing of the process was outside her control. Miho could neither hasten or delay it. Her only choice, to continue or take the shameful choice of surrender. Something large and thick was working its way into her between her legs. Pushing, thrusting, twisting its way a. He didn’t hesitate. He laid down on me and took my mouth again. He let one hand play and roll my nipples while the other went to my clit to rub in gentle circles. He slipped a finger in between my pussy lips, brought it back up to my clit and got it soaking wet.“Mmmmmm yes!“ I moaned and arched my hips. As I arched my hips he slid one finger so deep in me and started fingering me hard. He moaned. “You feel so fucking good. I can’t wait to get inside you. But I’m going to have to stretch you a.