Through the curtain of hair that hung in her face, she saw Justin furiously stroking his cock, his face red and dotted with sweat. The sight made her ...moan loudly as Kyle pumped into her from behind, his hands kneading her ass. Abruptly he pulled out, making Kelly whimper in frustration. "Don't worry, slut. You're going to come again, but not until I've fucked this beautiful, tight ass. You've never even taken your husband here, is that right?" "No." Kelly's apprehension was overridden by the. Now Lisa and I had just gotten married a few months earlier and we really never got much of a honeymoon, it was back to the road after the weekend we got married, we had planned on taking a honeymoon later when we had some money saved up for it. As I was talking with my boss, I explained that was the only room they had left and pretty much every other hotel was booked or had no truck parking. He really didn't give it a second thought, he and his wife were at our wedding, and he said to me,. Complete with a fresh fade, high and tight, a devilishly debonair goatee, and a dazzlingly white smile. Oh, and I did I mention the gentleman – yes, that'd be me – was wearing nothing less than a fourteen thousand dollar custom suit – charcoal gray and perfectly tailored, with diamond cufflinks and a matching tie pin? And he was riding in style, in one of the finest stretch limousines that money could buy?Apparently, though, whatever the ravishing blonde in the Lamborghini saw – well, she was. All I knew that it was a delight to sit here with the woman I had known all those years ago. Then like Saul's conversion the light sudden hit me. I loved Ann. That I had loved her for years. Not just fantasised about but loved. So I said it."Ann. I love you." She stopped eating, put down her knife and fork and just looked at me. Then she did what most women seem to do, she cried. I got up and took her in my arms and licked the tears from her cheeks."I didn't realise it, but I have loved you for.