If things continue, I’ll love you. When you left last time, I wanted to hate you. I couldn’t. Then when Birgit died, and I came to you, I realized... how much I loved you and knew I would never stop.“I have to confess that after you told me Birgit died, I had really nasty thoughts. I thought that was my chance because she was out of the way and you could be mine without reservation. And coming to your house, I brought those necklaces because I wanted to put them back on. But it didn’t work out. How’d you guess?Me: Well, isn’t that drove you to this website in the very first place? Priyanka: Well, you are getting there.Me: Sorry that your marriage is kind of screwed up.Priyanka: Oh, don’t worry, I’ve taken care of these issues.Me: Bold and smart. I like it.Priyanka: Young and thick. I like you.We then exchanged hangouts ids and started talking there. Suddenly our conversation turned into sexting, and sexual tension started building up in both of us. Honestly, I did find. I looked at the group watching. Claire was right, I did recognise several of the audience. High profile guys with their token young wives. All with their eyes glued to me. “Come on boy. I am so horny. Would you like to have your bitch?” I said and knelt down with my body over the bench. He immediately mounted me and after several false starts found my opening and drove his cock hard into me. I squealed with delight as he went to town, pounding me and growling his pleasure. Well, I guess it was. ” A deep, soft chuckle sounded from the bedroom. “Not? So you want me to say that she’s incredibly pretty and intelligent, and that I’d love nothing more than to strip her naked and ravish her?” Carol’s breath stuck in her throat, but she didn’t dare to breathe anyway. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “That’s more like it. I saw you stare at her bum. She’s got a lovely, tight bum, doesn’t she?” “As if you needed my opinion there. I know how much you love bums. I’m pretty sure I’m not.