“Tell you what?” Tony asked with a sigh. This had been brewing all day.“I wasn’t prepared for her to be so ... beautiful.”“Just as she was...unprepared to meet my beautiful wife,” he answered persuasively. “Anita is beautiful. Why is it a problem whether or not Doña Maria is, too?”Harriet shook her head. “Anita never had that influence on you. She did not change you. This woman did, and she knows it. I know it, and she knows that I know. Ugh! I wanted to strangle her!”Tony closed his eyes for a. His teeth nibbled at her clit while he rammed his fingers into her hot, wet pussy. Yet, as rough as he was being, Reina thought she’d never been so aroused. As she was about to explode, Chad stopped abruptly. “I’m ready for Task 2 Reina, turn over,” Chad said rather impatiently.Frustrated, but remembering her place, Reina said nothing as she flipped over with her round ass in the air. Task 2 required her to do so, in order for Chad to fuck her pussy from behind.“Now that I’ve got your cunt. That she’d ever met.Nicolette wanted the world to see.“Michael,” she moaned. “Michael, do it. Fuck me, Michael... fuck me!“Instead of the hard thrust forward that she so desperately needed, the demon quarterback responded with a hard slap to her ass, and chuckled in response to her frustrated grunt.They stood there for what felt like years, Michael’s thick cock sliding up and down her wet lips, teasing her, practically daring her to bend her muscular legs and impale herself onto him.But she. I then started amblingaround the room, up and down the rows of couches, looking at guys as they sat there,most touching themselves, in hopes that they'd look at me and see what a shameless CDslut I was. Oh, that was heavenly! It occurred to me what this place was: it was a Masturbatorium! An auditorium for masturbation! A place I'm sure many of us havedreamt of (I certainly have), where you can walk around in front of everyone wearingyour most feminine frillies, your fetish material, touching.