.. except... but it's too late for..." And Joan's voice faded with the incomplete statement. Why was Julie asking? Had Tom made a play for he? No. Not... Tom. He was a trustworthy, monogamous man. But the thought nagged at her. Surely he wouldn't?It was late on Sunday afternoon when Julie called."Hi Sherry. Would you like to... like... go for a coke or something? Does your Dad let you go out on Sunday?" Sure Julie. No problem. I'll meet you at Stringer's." Stringer's was the quiet place they went. " Ye...." Is all slut got from her mouth before she fell silent again. Jai raises her hand, Smack..SMACK..SMACK.. across her sluts ass. instantly lighting her ass on fire. Slut held still not moving one muscle. Her pussy was completely soaked. " To bad you will never get to cum slut." She laughed wickedly. Slut was crying, hey eyes red from crying so much. She knew she had set this whole thing up. she didnt know who it was nor how cruel the person was. it was from a Mistress/slave webpage.. As she closed the door, she said, "want to watch me fuck Matt?" "Why not," I said, and followed her to her room. She went in, left the door open, and got in bed with Matt. He was sound asleep, not aware that his wife had been fucking my brains out for the past two hours. She finally got him awake, removed the bed covers, and crawled on top of him. His cock sprang into action, and soon it had entered the cave I had warmed up for him. He fucked her hard, and I could hear her say, "this is. "My god, Adriana, your ass looks freakin' hot!" Tom whisperedquite loudly. "Oh, jeez!" I whispered even louder and rolled my eyes."Stay in character!" he hissed, and then smiled awkwardly to avoidsuspicion. I took another sip of the Moscato d'Asti we had for dessert. Atleast he knew his wine, I thought, because being Adriana was more workthan I would have imagined. Wearing women's underwear was a bonus, though,I thought and smiled to myself.After Tom had paid the bill, we went out and hailed a.