Jonelle kissed back, with growing passion.But Laura made no move to undress her. It was like being back at the beginning, not knowing how far to go. J...nelle was the one who broke the ice."Is it adultery if I go to bed with you?" she asked, blinking away her tears."Probably," Laura said. "Do you want to?" Yes. Oh yes. I dream of you, Laura. I remember us together, and I..." Yes?" I came once. Actually, more than once. I came about four times, thinking of you."Laura kissed her again, this time a. I hoped it would be. You are so easy going and our love is so solid, I hoped this would be the way you handled it. I wanted to tell you since day one but I was afraid. And it was so easy to just do it and be quiet. Just know I am yours totally, I will do anything you want me to. I trust you with every fiber of my being. What I do with my dad will never take away from you my dearest husband."I kissed her again and said, "Be careful what you say hon, I might be more kinky than you think."She. I was in the middle of filming my video called, "An Inside Look At Rosie Cheeks." My wrists and ankles were each tied to a leg on the table. I was face-down, of course, because I am famous for my ass, you know. So, Bobby was in front of my face with his big cock in my mouth. Damn! I had to work hard to swallow him, but I always did it. The camera zoomed in to see his last inch disappear through my lips, leaving his balls to smack my chin. Smack! Smack! Smack! The secret to swallowing cock is to. “Oops. Sorry. Door was open, so I let myself in." Marco said.Marco was a fit young Italian guy from two doors down. He worked nights at Tops Bakery, making the next day’s bread. His wife, a paralegal at Jimms, Tale & Wesseley. Marco was of average height, with a swimmer’s build. Black hair and blue eyes. Full firm lips. Sicilian.He was wearing black boots, tight bell-bottom jeans, and a denim shirt with the sleeves rolled high on his arms.'This guy looks like he just stepped off Ellis Island,'.