With the meaty part of her ear trapped between my teeth, I softly growled, “My beautiful whore needs to come?”She snaked her tongue across her lip...s and shivered in anticipation. Chiara pulled the hem of her body-hugging dress up over her hips and spread her quivering legs. She offered me her bare, throbbing slit to strike. “Please, Gil, I need to come. I’m so fucking horny. Don’t make me beg. I haven’t seen you in five weeks.”I grinned to myself. I could feel the goosebumps rise on her scented. Little Henry and his support system got attention from all four available hands. By the time we were done, he was the cleanest dick in town!We didn't try to get each other off -- this was fun play with a touch of sex, not sex play with a touch of fun. Janet and I got out, but Bellana wanted to stay a little longer. She said the water at her place got cold real fast, and she wanted to "feel the water run over her tits while she washed them once more so her lovers could really taste them.". ”The look of gratitude she gave me almost melted my heart (but only “almost”). “Please don’t tell Claire anything about this – she mustn’t know. Please Christopher!” She was begging again. I could feel my cock stirring. It was such a turn-on to have the old cow in my power like this after so many years of her snooty, superior attitude towards me.“I won’t tell Claire.” I said. Of course I wouldn’t tell my wife – she would just pay the silly old woman’s debt off!“Oh thank you! Thank you!” she. She came a minute later. As she finished, she looked deep into my eyes, and had a moment. I pulled out, layed across the couch, and we made out.“You tasted real good.” I said.“I guess I did; you really went at it.”I walked into the kitchen still bare, and she followed. I opened the fridge, poured some water, and when I looked over to see her still without shorts grabbing a glass next to the sink, the sight of her ass blew me away.“Fuck it.” I shot.I briskly walked over, put her against the.