’ ‘I know you want me, and I know I want you. Stay with me. Don’t go back to him when you can stay with a man who loves you.’ ‘Fuck off. I d...on’t want anything to do with you. You don’t love me, you just want what you can’t have.’ ‘You’re afraid of me and what you feel. You’re only saying this because you don’t trust yourself to touch me, because you know you wouldn’t want to stop. One touch, one kiss, and you’d forget all about him and be in my bed, I promise.’ ‘I don’t want your promises, and. I slammed into her hard. Fast.Her hips bucked back into my thrust. Our flesh slapped together. I loved it. I buried hard into her juicy teat. My balls smacked into her clit. Her cream dribbled over my nutsack. They flowed out of her, proof of her hot passion.My fingers slid up her breast as I pounded her. I found her nipples. I gripped both of those hard, pink nubs and twisted them. She gasped. Her pussy clenched around my dick. The silky grip sent bliss shooting through my body.I groaned. "He finished shaving and washed his face, and as he reached for his towel, a pair of his wife's panties got his attention from the hamper. It was normal to see her panties hanging over the edge, but when he looked closer at them, he noticed the unmistakable sign of cum in them. He remembered that these were the pair she was wearing yesterday and knew that they did not have sex so whose cum was in her panties?"James, please," Christy called again."Coming."He put the panties out of his mind and. Jeff and I looked at each other and nodded. Carol watched in anticipation as we removed our pants and began to help with her blouse. Both Jeff and I were semi-hard as we removed her blouse. Her eyes switched from one covered cock to the other and she licked her lips. After her blouse had been removed, I asked Jeff, "I want to see her hairy pussy, do you?" "Oh yes" was his reply. Carol smiled. Together we removed her panties and then she spread her legs again. "Rub your pussy", I suggested. "I.