Her lips are full, luscious, and crafted almost ideally for pleasuring men. Her entire body was expertly crafted to be the very epitome of temptation:... the true and undeniable embodiment of lust itself. I consider myself lucky to be the man that gets to call her mine, However it has not always been that way. I must admit my girlfriend is a slut and I love every minute of it. I spend most of my time on here writing about stories that have happened since I have known her. However, I would like to. ..I was sitting rubbing my cock thinking about what I would do t that little body. I started to get con cern because I fucking sat ther for an half hour and was about to give up when she pulled up. I jumped out and gave 20 for gas and she told me what hotel she was at and gave me her phone number. I took off back to Orlando and stopped by the house and picked up some condoms and worked my way to her hotel. When I got into the parking lot I called and she came down and walked me up to her room.. Marissa's squeal calmed down into a happy "mmm..." as we locked lips. But the lust was still raging inside of me, my erection having a sexual mind of its own. And yet Marissa was still enjoying the casual warmth of our kiss, just platonic affection compared to my flaming desire.It was taking me a while to get used to this sensation. Here I was, red hot and horny; and I knew my body was pumping out ?-pheremones like nothing else. But after so much time (and so much semen), Marissa was impervious. That would be great and as we both have the day off tomorrow we can take care of Bev between us. Hey maybe we can give her a bed bath I joked, fuck you cunt don’t even joke, you know any of the men at work would pull a piano tied to their balls just to be able to give Bev a bed bath.REALLY I asked are you sure? Mate I know at least a dozen men that would kill for 5 minutes alone with her. You already know this as apparently I have bleed my heart to you on more than one drunken occasion. That’s.