He felt the wetness of the silk that was keeping his hand from reaching a spot where only my boyfriend had ever been."OOOOH, baby, you are one wet bit...h. I'm going to make you cum so hard you're gonna scream."He slipped the strap between my legs aside and roughly penetrated me with two fingers, sliding them all the way into me in one swift motion."Show me that motion I taught you downstairs," he whispered as his fingers sawed into me.I still couldn’t believe what was happening to me. It was. Falling to his elbows, he thumbed her plump lip. Fucked her slowly, her hard nipples scraping against his chest.Her fingers trembled at his nape. She turned her head, catching his mouth with hers. Melting him, pouring herself inside of him. Deeper. Harder.Fuck.He broke for air, hands traveling her smooth skin. So delicate, sweet. But blazing.His cock ached in her steaming channel, begging him to fuck her good and hard. Show her how a man took a woman. It was feral and raw and needy, and. ”Heading out of the exhibit Helena was more than happy to draw the envious eyes of the few women left as she was being led away by Jake Armstrong. She especially delighted in seeing two forty something equally sophisticated MILFs murmuring to each other while directing looks of anger and jealousy at her.The expensive black Limousine pulled in front of them. The driver got out, putting his hat back on before heading to the passenger sides to open the doors. Helena immediately recognized Richard.. ”September 23rd, it was early, maybe 8:00 a.m. I was supposed to see the doctor today. I’d been inside for eighteen days. Three more to go if everything goes according to plan.“Mister Wyatt,” he said, and he was smiling. That had to mean good news.“You, sir, are going to be getting out two days early. Tomorrow’s the big day,” he said. “And oh, I found this. You might want to keep it. Kind of a souvenir.” He handed me a newspaper, one that somebody had already read for sure. The date on it was.