Her voice came in barely a whisper. "N..no. I... I need help," shesaid in a confused tone; that made David feel a little strange while shelooked him u...p and down.Slowly she sunk to the ground. He put the groceries down in order to helpher. After all she was on her knees. Without any hesitation she took themoment to grab onto his pants."What are you doing?" He said with surprise, her fingers moving hiszipper downwards while her hands shook. Desperate motions moved hisunderwear slightly, revealing. "Um ... yeah, I ... I think so." Is she upset about breaking up with the guy from back home?" I think so," I repeated, mentally stumbling over substituting Alan for Sharon, who was Gerri's cover story for her romance with Sharon...Wes snorted. "That's probably a good thing. He sure has a stick up his ass." Alan?" He has a big stick up his ass. Whenever he comes up here he hardly says shit to anyone, just stays glued to Gerri wherever she goes. It's like he's stalking her or something." Guess I. That you wanted to be a toy for other women. I wanted her to know that, so that she would stop feeling badly about enjoying my fucking her and the way I make her feel!"She looked down at my wife and had her move to face me, from maybe three feet away. Emily stepped up behind my wife and leaned down, putting her face next to my wife's. "She loves you, Bryan, she really does. But I turn her on!" She reached around and cupped my wife's tits. "She likes the feel of my hands touching her tits, my. I’m lost in my own fantasy world when Marcus arrives. I do not see him enter the room. As he enters the room he sees me lying naked in front of the fireplace, facing him. He cannot keep his eyes off my alluring skin which is glistening in the light of the fire. He licks his lips hungrily, his mouth goes dry, and gasps as his heart skips a beat. His cock begins to stir. Under his breath, he mutters, “Oh god, she is more beautiful than her picture!” He cannot wait to touch me and hurries over to.