I almost forgot to climb the wall.”“Good,” I said. “Well?”“Door’s this way,” she said. “Let’s save our friends.”ChaunI groaned a... Princess Adelaide’s fingers clawed into my back. Her possessiveness shocked me. I rolled over, trying to get off of her as my cock spurted into her depths. The rickety cot in my cell creaked as I rolled onto my back. But she came with me, still hugging me, her pussy milking my cock.“I’m not yours,” I gasped. “I’m married.”“So am I,” she moaned. “What does that have. What would you say Ebony's attitude is like, right now?" "You've got to be k**ding, Tiffany," said Dee Dee. "Right now, Ebony would gladly fuck a bull elephant, or walk through fire to get her hands on Barocca nowadays. She almost had steam coming out of her ears when she saw the test results on her blood this afternoon." "That's roughly how I thought she'd feel too," said Tiffany. "Maybe we can turn her anger into our advantage. When the time is right, in a few days, we'll ask Ebony how. But she didn’t care. All she wanted was Greg. To get on her knees and please him. Be his slut. ‘He watched you,’ Greg went on, sending more and stronger thrills through her body. ‘Your husband watched you put my cock in your mouth. Your husband watched you swallow my load.’ Greg’s words buffeted her, making her feel like the floor she was standing on was shifting under her feet. Julie had had the exact same thoughts, hadn’t she? Except when she had thought them, she had been guilt-riddled. It. "Mom I don't know... I mean,maybe?" I said without much conviction. Then I started thinking aboutthe first time I met him and how infuriating he was, but how I had alsostarted looking forward to seeing him on my runs. The conversations thatwe had, and the verbal sparring we did, and how our friendship hadstarted. Then I remembered that meltdown he witnessed and how hecomforted me, how he was so patient when it counted and funny when itwas needed. I also slightly blushed at the memory of our.