When he pulled her back to lick it off, her arms snaked about his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. With a fierce growl, he reached out, bringing his h...nd down to snuff out the candle. In the next instant, he was on his feet, tossing her over his shoulder and bounding up the stairs to his room. *** It was the plaintive call of some night bird that woke Camille. She didn’t move for a moment, trying to get her bearings when she heard the bird again. Glancing at the open balcony door, she smiled to. But I wouldn’t change that even if I could. I think that’s what makes this “hot wife” thing work for me. If it was just mechanical love-making or even lust without any emotions, I know it would get boring. Sometimes, I love just feeling the incredible one-night-stand lust, like with Brian after the square dance, or Justin after Jacqui’s wedding. But mostly, to make it keep working, I need this emotional attachment that I felt for Jeremy.The love-making with Jeremy was so good. It was special,. Even though this exercise worked a different set of muscles from the first one, her arms were still so rubbery from the first apparatus that she struggled just to build back to the level of arousal she had at the beginning of the last leg exercise.Sweat was pouring off her, the salt stinging her eyes. It seemed that her whole body was as wet and glistening as her clenching vagina and anus. When the “ping” announced the next shift, she threw herself into the next leg apparatus, determined to. They all ate dinner in silence Terry was back in his room by 7. He turned on the TV he just laid in bed. At 8:30 the phone buzzed it was Louis, “Hey Lou how’s it handing?” He heard Maria’s voice, “is this the owner of the cock who has been keeping my pussy well lubed and helping me be in a great mood?” “That it would be, hi Maria.” “Baby my pussy really needs you any chance you could come over tonight?” “No babe my folks are fighting so things are shitty over her tonight but since tomorrow is.