“You have email?” “Yes.” “Let’s do that, then. Not as much of a chance we’ll be caught.” I shrugged. “We won’t be doing anything n...aughty,” I assured her. “Email would be better.” We exchanged email addresses. I kissed her soft hand and sought out the hostess in preparation for my departure. “You and Cheryl seemed to get on pretty well,” she remarked with a sly grin. “She’s lovely,” I agreed. “We had a wonderful talk.” “I’m glad for you both. Her husband pretty much ignores her. It’s good she. I started moving my fingers back up, bringing with them some of the juices that her pussy had produced. I intend to use this for lube. Then I started fucking her at a much slower pace. "You know" I said as I started coating her anus with her own juices "we wouldn't have to worry about a condom if I was in there." no way" she said, "that would hurt". I said nothing back to her and decided to see how far I could take it before she make me stop, I gently started pushing my index finger into her. “You’re one of those girls who likes to be man-handled, Olivia? You like it when your boyfriends treat you a little rough?” “None of them would dare. They’re such… sticks in the mud. I need a man. A real man to treat me like I deserve.” Without warning, I gave her ass a good hard smack, the sound almost echoing in the tiled room. Predictably, she let out a cry, struggling against me as I grabbed a handful of her hair to hold her still. “This is what you asked for. Just delivering the goods.” I. Sorry again.’He sat in the edge of my bed, ‘maybe I can reciprocate now?’ He put his hand on the comforter, above my groin, and started rubbing. I already had a morning hard on, which he was making harder. I put the coffee on the bedside table and lay back as he pulled down the comforter and slid his hand into my shorts, encircling my dick.And then, don’t ask why, I did something insane, I reached up and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him down to the bed. As he was grasping my cock, I was.