If Mercy had been a man, even she would want to date her. Alas, Jordan was not one of those people. Though even Amber couldn’t refuse his sweet apo...logies and his usual offer to stay friends. That said something about his character. And even more about his charisma. With eyes as dark as the night, the aura of a leader, and the build of a runner, it was no secret that Jordan was not only extremely kind but also extremely desirable. The girls who trailed after him were proof that his days were. ”“But you like it rough, the humiliation we give you,” she countered.“Yes, I’ll admit that I do and still need more pleasurable pain,” Karen faintly smiled.“Not that its any of my business but why do you come here so often?”“You wouldn’t understand.” Karen replied, dismissing the real reasons.“Thor will be with you in a few minutes.”Karen took a moment to use the washroom. She went to the mirror and applied additional black liner to her eyes. She felt the need for more stimulation for her. Your cock swelled dangerously under your pumping fingers; the rise and fall of your breathing quickened.Again, too much too soon. You forced yourself to stop and release your hand.The tip from #3 briefly joined the first in my slit before #2 withdrew his and rubbed the juice-laden bullet into the precum drizzling down from his cock head. They alternated vibrator positions in this manner, driving me wild with the sights and sensations of those dueling tips.#1, not to be denied a thrill, inched. I think you and I are about burned out as a couple though, and I don’t think that you being my slave will help matters much. Give me a minute to get my bearings. Okay?” Bill still had a lot of affection for his wife. Mona had hung in there through the fat times and the lean. She hadn’t given up on him or the kids. He knew she had had offers, but she was an honorable person. She sure hadn’t stayed for his looks. He was ordinary enough; around five foot ten, with black hair, and a lean build.