He felt her warm, moaning breath on his neck and her nails digging into his shoulders – her entire body pressed against his. Wanted to take charge a...bit, Michael held her tight and stood up, with his dick still inside her and her slender legs instinctively wrapped tight around his waist.“HOLY FUCK MICHAEL!”, Jane yelled. She had never done something like this before.“It’s pretty great, right?”, he said before he pushed her against the nearest wall and started ploughing into her hard and fast.. It was an incredible physiological bond between the two of them. It was like a secret that they alone shared, like they were conspirators of sorts.Now, Tim was sitting nervously behind the mirror waiting for Janice; waiting to see what she had planned as his special present. He had a pretty good idea what it was, so he wasn't surprised when she told him to sit naked in the chair and wait for her. She made him promise not to touch himself; she wanted it all for her later. He knew that that order. He almost slammed it closed again, but the woman outside held out a hand and caught it.Steve stared. "This isn't Halloween," he said. "What gives?"The blonde in the nurse's uniform with the glittering silver mask silently handed him an envelope. While he tore it open, she stepped past him into the house, carrying a boombox."Happy Anniversary," the card in his hand read. "You didn't go to a bachelor party, so it's coming to you, courtesy of your loving wife."He was still puzzling over the. As I am working to rearrange and light the candles on the cake, I get some frosting on my finger. I absentmindedly lick the frosting off. My eyes roll heavenward as the soft, rich chocolates frosting melts on my tongue and that is when I see that J is standing in the doorway watching me. "Krys, I thought you told me you were on a diet and that you weren't having any cake today." I blush from the top of my forehead down to my throat and I swallow before attempting to explain, but he cuts me off.