Dave felt a little light-headed when she entwined her arm with his as they left the billiard’s room. The scent of her perfume was intoxicating, a mi...xture of sweetness and musk. Once out of sight of the doorway, on their way back to the bar, Marie let her arm slip from his. “I hope you didn’t mind me doing that. Those guys were starting to creep me out a little, and I thought it might discourage them.” “No, that’s fine. They were starting to piss me off. God, I hope I never acted like that.” “I. Don would always wait until she was literally quivering with anticipation – usually not a very long wait – before delivering two open-handed swats, one to each cheek.The first two were just warm-ups, they both knew that. Afterward Anita would resume her kneeling position and Don would return to his reading – until her attention ‘wandered’ again.The next two slaps would be noticeably harder, the wait before he struck – and the time between the slaps - longer. And the next two after that, and. He lay down and I climbed over him. Using the strength of my legs I teased him by only allowing him to enter me slowly. I always had to go slow at first because he was so big and my pussy needed time to adjust to the size of his cock. Once I was comfortable with him inside me, I began to ride him. Watching his eyes roll back I knew he was enjoying it as much as I was. Suddenly his bedroom door flew open. I couldn't move. There was no way I was going to give up the position I was in. In the. It was on the final stop - on seats in the long hall leading to Rachael’s room, when the elevator door opened and Cara made her entrance.She looked even more Cara, if that was possible. She’d have been gorgeous if it wasn’t for the stern expression on her face, her lips thin and tight. Her black hair was longer than I remembered; full, thick waves flowing loosely past her shoulders. She had lost weight, even more slender. In black slacks, a cream blouse, and black high heel shoes Cara looked.