.. But here I was, refusing? A man hiking on a mountain has broken his leg. The helicopter comes up to rescue him, and he says, "No, go away!" The new...paper reports the next day: Insane Hiker Left To Die On Mountain. And then the caption, He Was Depressed.And then below the title, as newspapers do it, the face of the hiker, in full color on the front page. My face.And, looking back, I'm so glad that my friends (Brandon, though later there would be others) continued to have faith in me. Because. I increase the speed of my fingers, and her pussy responds with her first orgasm of the afternoon -- her eyes clenched, her toes curled, her hand gripping my hard cock.As it subsides, she guides my cock to her mouth and begins to suck."But your husband..." I begin to say."Fuck my husband," she hisses. "Better yet, fuck ME!" And with that she takes the length of my cock into her mouth and sucks hard, her tongue swirling around the shaft."I'm sorry," I say. "Your husband paid for the deluxe. I think by now the guys wanted to go but I told Marie to explain to them the situation and convince them to stay. After a few glasses of wine getting to know each other and get over the shock I decided it was time. I leaned over to Marie and asked why aren’t you flirting with them? She looked a bit shocked that I had said this but then in the same moment grabbed bottle of wine and her glass and smuggest We all go to the living room to get more comfortable. It’s very late at this time but the. "How does this feel so fucking good, and I've never tried it?"As her resistance to the three fingers waned, I coated my cock and moved in for the switch. It was pretty seamless, and I was pretty proud of myself as the bulb of my prick passed into her. I kept moving with about a one-inch stroke as her groans grew in volume."That's your cock... right!" Clarissa panted. "God... it feels so... fuckinnnggg big!" she screamed as her body shook and her arms gave out. My hands on her hips held them up.