“Ooh yes please” I purred, ever the slut in this situation. I lay back on the sofa as Chris slid his condom on and Mo led my hubby into the bedroo...m by the hand.Chris slid his gorgeous thick cock into me as I wrapped my legs around him. I arched my back trying to get as much of him into me while I relished the pleasure of it all. Chris pulled out a few times, obviously close to cumming while we changed positions. Fucking me as I bent over the arm of the sofa he had me climaxing for the second. I.'s."I was just sitting here like you told me to. They came over and started asking me some questions. I told them I was waiting for my boyfriend. They said they recognized your car, and they didn't believe that you were really my boyfriend." I'm not. You weren't flirting with them or trying to set up some kind of a date for money, nothing like that?" They were only there for like four or five minutes. I'm through with that life anyway. Whoring isn't any fun after you've done enough of it.. Didn't we ... she's beautiful, Amberle ... why didn't..."His voice trailed off. I reached back into my purse and pulled out a small book of photos that I had put together for Travis. He took it from me and began flipping through it. His gaze seemed to linger on each page and, for the first time, I felt a twinge of regret at having kept Maureen from him for all these years.About half way through, he stopped and reached for the phone on his desk. "Erin, would you please clear out my schedule for. Gradually, she worked her way back to my clit, her tongue now a jackhammer flicking across my hood. As her mouth went to work, my mind closed up shop; I couldn't focus on anything but this. "Fuck fuck fuck, oh my god!" I moaned loudly. I had never dreamed anything could feel this good. I could hear Laura moaning as well, slick, wet sounds telling me that she was rubbing her sopping pussy with a passion. I threw my head back and forth moaning in pure ecstasy, my best friends head buried between.