Phir thodi der humne idhar udhar ki baate ki phir mene inse kaha ki me bahut thak gayi hu muje neend aa rahi.Toh inka jawaab tha ki ab thak hi chuki h...o toh tumhe pura hi thaka deta hu isse neend acchi aayegui.Me inka intension acchi tarah samaj gayi thi ki yeh mere saath raat bhar kya karna chaahte hai. Mene dhire se sir hilaya toh yeh ekdum tyaar ho gaye aur jaldi jaldi aapne kapde utarne lage.Aur phir muje kaha ki tum bhi aapne kapde utar lo. But muje bahut sharam aa rahi thi ki pehle baar. I told her how stuffy it had been in the other room and how I was roasting she took the soda can and rolled it along the back of my neck. It felt so good the cold can against my skin I just kind of melted to the spot. Then I felt her lips against the back of my neck and back to the can. I loved the sensation of cold then warm. She did this for a while then she pulled up the back of my shirt and rolled the can along my lower back It felt amazing then she did the same thing kissed along my back. I wound up betting my body against it. Basically I had to be his sex-slave for the night. He beat me, of course, but I was shocked when I saw his cards. I was scared shitless then, though still kind of turned on. I had fantasized about cheating on my husband before, but never with a man like Daryl. He immediately made me get up and take off the rest of my clothes, showing all the guys my pussy and ass, and holding up my tits for them, and then he made me get in his truck.I slouched down as low. “And you were so hard,” she added.“No, no, no, I was not,” he protested while she giggled at him. “I was…”He couldn’t finish his sentence. Her hand was on his pants.“I was…”She sat up next to him. She lifted the pants with one hand and slid her other hand inside.“I was, I was…”“You were pressing your boner against my body,” she finished for him.“Aw, fuck,” he said.She opened his pants. “Hey, can I kiss it?”“No!” he said. But the way she was stroking it felt good. “Just a little. One peck.”She.