Liam stood rigidly watching her go. He hated to admit it, but his reaction would have been even worse than hers if the situation had been reversed. He...would likely have murdered any man that he saw holding his naked wife, and he knew there was no way to make her see reason until she had time to cool off. He ran a hand through his hair and walked to the tent. He entered to find the heap of blankets on the ground and his heart constricted in his chest. This was supposed to be the night he and. I banged it hard twice. I could feel the hot blood rush through my body. I was enraged. I banged on the door again, but of course no one opened it. I just turned and left. My heart just sank, pain and hurt overwhelmed me. I was not guilty of the crime she was giving me payback for. My tormented brain was processing the fact that the girl I was madly in love, had just walked into that room to fuck three black guys in revenge for cheating, she was convinced I had done. I walked upstairs in. He stood up and removed his boxers and his cock sprung out, solid and too attention, pre-cum seeping out the head, just as he was about to put my panties on I sad “WAIT, fair’s fair” and leant forward to lick the pre-cum from the tip of his solid cock, sneakily putting the whole head in my mouth and it did taste nice.I pulled away and allowed him to pull my panties up, “I don’t think you will get all that in” I said pointing to his erect cock, “I will give it a go” he replied and we both. The first time she’d been out after work with Taylor she’d been taken aback by how many people came by to say hello. Of course, since her father Booker was a founding partner of Jamieson, Trenton, Parker and White while her mother, Juliette was a former prima ballerina with the Washington Ballet and now owned a prestigious dance school, it only made sense the Jamieson family was an important one to Aylesford. Kendall sighed. Following that train of thought always made her jealous. Taylor was.