We both are married—she said. so what— i asked. is it right for us to do…….she asked. we are not in position to think right or wrong.we both a...re desperate for each. if we stop, anything could happen, I may die due to desperation…I am dying to have you in my arms from the first time I saw you….i replied.I am desperate to fuck you for long time…i told her….This is very bad….eyeing at others wife is very wrong…she replied.Its not my fault, you so beautiful, a real sex Goddess, i can’t stop. You need someone to take you in hand. You crave a real mans attention. You see I even know about this!" the Man flicked the channel again and another video began on the screen. This one had never appeared on the internet. This one Zach kept on his computer for himself to jack off to. It showed the boy lying naked on his bed, his muscular body tightly stretched, his ankles tied to the bedposts, his wrists slipped through loops of cord tied to the corners of the headboard. His body was tanned. To her surprise, the sun is peeking through the heavy drapes covering the window. He simply passed out in exhaustion after last nights affair instead of tossing her onto the floor like a discarded toy. Confident her abilities won her this distinction, Isabelle creeps slightly from the bed. She grabs a robe from the wardrobe and backs as quietly as possible from the room.She closes the door with a sigh of relief and turns to make her escape. The guard from yesterday is leering at her. Isabelle. “I don’t do these kinds of events very often…”“You’ll be fine,” I assured him as I gave him a kind smile. “Besides, I’ll be right there with you. No need to be nervous.”“Okay …okay,” he said. He didn’t sound very convinced, but he gave me a grin of his own, probably trying to boost his confidence.“Well… I’m ready to go when you are,” I told him.He led me to his car. It was a pleasant shade of red, but the car itself was nowhere nearly as nice as mine. Still… it looked pretty good for a college.