Conflicted.”“That’s not surprising,” he said. “You can just watch me do it, if you want to. Or I can go in the bathroom.”“No,” she sai..., quickly. The thought of him getting up and leaving was not a happy one. “I should conquer my fear about this.”“Only if you want to.”“Bob, you have no idea what you just did to me. I’ve never felt like that any time in my life! How can I possibly deny pleasing you when you have done so much to please me?”“How about you explore a little, and we’ll see how things. He was grinning in anticipation as he reached for her. His eyes weren't looking at Gabi's face, so he didn't see the hardening of her glare.Thought has no time. It doesn't have a speed limit like light. Gabi had an eternity to consider how she should respond, and then take action. They didn't need the man alive, but that other voice, the stranger, had wanted to hurt this man, too. Gabi decided not to kill him immediately, but she had no qualms about making him feel the fear that she had. Even then Justin was busy licking my pussy by separating my thighs as much as possible. When my husband asked why I sounded different and weak, I told him that I am having headache and lying down. Where as the poor chap did not knew that his wife is laying stark naked in front of stranger with her legs fully spread and cunt opened up, in his own house and his own bed. Soon he hang up and Justin asked me who was it. When I told him it was my husband he told, now I am your husband, which was one. It was about a half hour later when he returned with a bottle of wine in his hand. That was no surprise but the beautiful raven haired beauty in his other hand broadened my eyes. Long haired and lean, a reminder of my pre k**s years (not that I’m all that bad now.) She made a beeline to me kissing me hard then leading me to the large soaking tub as if she knew the suite better then me. As the water in the tub slowly increased her items of clothing decreased and by the time both were done I was.