When he returned, he found her, tracking his every move with her gaze. She reached over to the man she was dancing with and began kissing him. John fe...t his heart crush, and he felt sick to the pit of his stomach. He was jealous. She'd cracked him. And boy, did she know it. Shortly after, he decided to leave, making excuses that he had enough to drink and wanted to get home. He said his goodbyes, finally getting around to her. "I'll see you Monday, partner" she said, hugging him. "Text me when. After she put it on, I deliberately helped her smooth out the wrinkles of her dress. "Are you wearing any underwear?" I asked jokingly as I felt her ass."Yes," she replied. She didn't move my hand away but also didn't really encourage it to remain there."Damn."While we were looking at ourselves in the mirror, I gave her a hug, and she pushed back at me so we toppled onto the bed. I closed my eyes when she turned herself over to face me. I could feel her face close to mine, her breath stirring.. My hand moved over your breasts. Both nipples were very hard and sensitive; almost leaning into my touch. I put my lips on one nipple. I sucked and gently bit. You moaned with approval as your hand was gently but with increasing speed moving up and down my cock. I was getting very hard very fast. I moved my lips to your other nipple. Your body was moving and twisting with extreme passion now. I moved my tongue down the center of you body slowly but with purpose. My mouth had one goal. . Corey kept slamming into my butt, his mid section slapping against my buttocks. I gritted my teeth as tight as I could to endure the pain. Corey said 'Oh, you trying to be a tough bitch. Alright, two can play at that game. With that, Corey, started to ram faster and harder into my bowels. Corey was saying 'damn, this some good boy pussy, yeah I like a bitch that can take a big dick like mine and not make a sound'. I knew he was goading me into answering him, so I held my peace. I admit, Corey.