J. as he walks her to her car after lunch. She turns around, smiles and waves to Aaron, who’s now sitting in the front passenger seat of J.J.’s ca... on the other side of the parking lot. “Did you do what I told you to do?” J.J. asks her. “Yes, I did…I put my hand on Aaron’s knee,” Allison replies, confirming the reason for the sudden, startled look that crossed the younger stud’s face while they were eating lunch. “And? What else…?” J.J. prods her. “And, I moved my hand up his leg…his penis was. He was perfectly nice, looking at me with a smile on his face but nothing more. I was very confused and tried to talk to him but he avoided any meaningful conversation, simply telling me that he missed me.This continued for days as I kept up my exercise regime opening my ass. Being with Panek consisted of fighting then sex then fighting again – my mood was affecting both of us badly.Eventually, I couldn’t stand it any more so I confronted Renaud, asking him what had happened. He looked deep. Between slurps, my sensual slut wife said she loved her Boss cock’s size…Later we had Ana lay on her stomach with her head off the edge of the bed; as we both stood side by side and she sucked our cocks.Her Boss asked me if I would mind if he would stick a finger in my wife’s asshole. Anita had her mouth full of my cock, so she was in no position to complain about it. Her Boss lubed his fingers with his own saliva and with no warning shoved two of them easily deep in Anita’s ass.She groaned as. Then, she was on the bed. "Good night," she called to Janine.Janine waited until she was she Theresa was truly asleep, shivering and smelling the stench of her terror. Everything hurt. To anyone else, after a night with Theresa, sleep would have seemed like a kiss from the heavens. To Janine it was poison. Several times, she caught her mind slipping into oblivion. Once, she realized she was dreaming and, breathing deeply, forced back her eyelids. She couldn't sleep. The day was her.