‘She told me everything. EVERYTHING!’ Debra answered, ‘including what you were doing when you said it . . . Mr. Super Stud!’ I could feel my f...ce turn bright red. ‘She told me WAY more than I wanted to hear, but at least it was better than seeing her crying her eyes out and blaming herself for almost killing you,’ Debra added. ‘Susan is blaming herself?’ I asked, and the shock must have been evident in my voice. Debra explained that Susan kept saying that after four years of medical school, she. "That's not dirty."She was near the edge. "Oh...um. I want you to fuck me. I want you to feel you fill me, stretch me, mold me to your sword. I-I don't want you to sheath your sword, not like last time."He stopped rubbing her magic button."Nooo, don't stop! Why have you stopped?" Why mustn't I wear a sheath?" Because I want to feel you rubbing up against my walls, flesh to flesh. I want you to fuck me hard and, most of all, I want to feel you cum inside me."He started to run her magic button. Belinda looked down, shame on her face, 'no, don't,' she said, but without any real meaning in the words.I had to push to get my cock inside her, she tried to resist by flexing her vaginal muscles, but her juices allowed my to slowly inch into her. 'No, I can't, please don't,' she said meekly, closing her eyes and turning her head away. 'I would stop if I knew you ment it, but look at your nipples, they are rock hard, and your juices do not lie either.' I pushed deeper inside her, ans as she. I can see now that this looks bad for me and us. What can I do to make this right?”Ben looked over at Ed and me and asked, “Well, you two are the injured parties here, what do you think we should do?”Ed spoke up and said, “Well, Jeff has always been an excellent employee and does great work, and he had nothing to do with this, except of course fucking my wife. But I can forgive him that since Beth really is a little minx, and I know that she was fucking everybody she could on this cruise." As.