"It's okay to be a slut baby, I like you that way. But you gotta learn thatyou own the pussy," he gave me another tender kiss. "You be a slut when you...want to be a slut – you got the power."He grabbed my ass, "And you got this fucking booty." I moaned as he gave mea passionate kiss. I was instantly hard as a rock."Man, you are fucking bad," he laughed. "I bet you would still want to getfucked now wouldn't you?"I looked into his eyes and hesitated. Of course, I wanted to get fucked,but my sore. She reached down betweenBonnie’s legs and rubbed Bonnie’s pussy, before stickinga finger deep into her. She pulled it out and brought herfinger to her mouth, and sucked on her finger.“That tastes so nice Bonnie. Would you mind if I suckedmy husbands sperm out of your pussy?”Bonnie replied. “Who is the slut now? I don’t thick Icould handle another orgasm, but who am I to stop you ifthat’s what you want to do.”With that I moved over so Bonnie could. He should have known. She had agreed too quickly. Hell, HE still wasn't convinced, so how the hell could he have expected to convince her?"Samantha!"Not paying attention to her reply, Mark gazed around the room as his wife's footsteps came closer. The photo was gone. So too was her backpack, and at least one stuffed animal. That was expected. She always packed, as did he, both to show Hannah new things in their life, and ... well, on the off chance that this time they could follow. He had been. She had to get him to her apartment somehow. They kissed again as he leaned her back against the unmade bed, the distinct smell of "man" in the sheets. Their kisses became deeper, longer and more passionate. Michelle's nipples grew hard and began to ache for his touch. Rico's shaft was solid and he knew that she could feel it pressing against her. He knew he was going to have to have her tonight, but didn't want anyone walking in on them. Was there anyone he could get to take his place here.