.. I don't know what to say ..."She shook her head. "If you take what I give, you make me most happy." She looked down a minute, then back up, curious...ly vulnerable. "Did I please you?"Con groaned, letting his head thump back against the wall of the elevator. "Oh yeah. You pleased me."Kass nodded, then stood. She came to lean against him, licking softly at his neck. She was tall; she stooped to nuzzle him, but there was something delicately yielding in her gesture. She murmured softly in his. One-night stands were her forte. Long weekends often seemed too long. She told herself she was a career woman. There was no place in her life for long-term relationships., but after being with Steven, this seemed a self-told lie?The truth often haunted her late at night. She was a slut who didn’t believe any man could want her for more than sex. The moment a man’s interest seemed to wain she move to get out But, it was different with Steven. Steven was different. She knew that from the moment. What I feel was both were intensely fucking hardcore like nonstop. I was able to hear our moans grunts and I was pulling her waist once squeezing her breasts biting sometimes and she used to pull my head to kiss me we were kissing sometimes and my dick was going like a piston inside and out of her pussy. I was just feeling such a build of tension between us that I was just sensing like my dick was feeling circular muscles inside her pussy slightly holding my dick rim. Probably she was pulling. " I really didn't like being tied up," I said. The look I gave her promised that I would never, ever let that happen again, but I would do it if she asked. "I'm glad you enjoyed watching," I added."I did more than watch," she said tentatively. "You're not getting mad, right?"I gave her a smile. Nothing was going to upset me.Traci called out, "There!" and Carol answered, "Mmphph!", and my wife and I both had to turn to watch. Mike was balls deep into Carol's mouth, and Traci was using her tongue.