Without much warning, she goes wild on my cock, sucking it as deep against the back of her throat as she can, rubbing every possible inch with her eve...-active tongue. I try to warn her, to get her attention as I feel the heat and tension building in my abdomen, with my knees growing weak and blackness seeping into the corners of my eyesight, reaching down to caress the side of her face. She notices, and looks up at me, those deep green eyes transformed before me into something animalistic, the. So Donna sat up and did the same, she didn't know where to turn, as she sat there looking embarrassed Donna said "Don't be shy" as she pulled her down on the bed next to her.With Pippa laid next to Donna and Donna kissing her lips, as soon as Pippa put her hand on the back of my wife's neck I knew we was on. Lifting up Pippa's top and unclipping her blue bra, Donna soon discarded it as she hungrily fondled her 38D tits, slipping down to nuzzle her nipples as Pippa ran her fingers through her. Gangster, she thought, and she'd watched him, when she could, as she served his whisky and dry ginger. His eyes seemed normal. His posture wasn't threatening. But there had to be something. Just had to be.She'd been conscious that he was watching her just as keenly.The notion had come to her fully formed, and it took the form of, "Well, why the hell not?" After all, she was earning a pittance at Rileys and she ended up getting fucked by someone she'd only just met two nights out of five anyway.. “What should I wear?”“A thong and shoes,” he said. “Flip flops will do, but heels would be better. No hose, no clothes except for maybe a shirt to cover you on the ride.”“Call me first,” I said. “I'll think about it.”My husband hadn't called by ten. It would be three in the morning where he was. I showered, shaved my pubes and legs, brushed my teeth, put on my makeup, and waited. At five till eleven I put on a lacy thong and took one of my husband's tee shirts out of the closet. I thought that.
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