” I slid one of my hands down to caress her swollen pussy lips, running my fingers slowly over her outer lips and between them. I glanced over at C...larisse as I heard her starting to moan softly. Jeff was hung like an Arabian Stallion, and I could see the clear precum starting to seep from the slit in his purplish, angry looking knob. Clarisse had wrapped both hands around his thick shaft and was pumping in time with the finger he was working in and out of her pussy. Turning my attention back. Already we hear the snoring of your fish dreaming man, we look at each other with the exact same grin thinking what are the odds and how perfect is this. I take your hand and say come on, let’s go for a walk and so we do. We stumble down the long path that leads to the beach, far away from the boats and the pier.The sun has been down for less than an hour but the sky is so black, such a deep contrast to the brightest of moons just above the horizon. A gentle warm breeze provokes the leaves into. He made quick work of his own clothes and then stood before her nude, chest heaving. “You’re sure?” he demanded.Though her thighs trembled, she spread her legs, welcoming him inside.“Fuck,” he breathed at the sight of her bared pussy. She was so wet. So ready. For him.He climbed over her, heart pounding and cock in hand. He held her gaze as he found her slick slit and worked himself into it. “You’re so tight,” he said, the muscles in his neck tensing as he gritted his teeth. “Holy shit.”She let. I was going crazy inside of my head and he did not even know it. My God, those eyes of his. Crystal clear blue like the sky. Full of something so raw, so rugged. I could not imagine looking into those eyes while making love. The thought of it almost pained me. I had to do something about this. I had to give myself peace of mind. "Chase, listen," I started. "You know that Frank and I are together, and what happened the other night online was wrong of me. Alcohol or no alcohol, that is not who I.