It will be just like it is now, except for a few differences. I'll adore you Stan. I'll wine and dine you each night, buy your expensive clothes and g...ifts. You'll drive a nice car and we'll take beautiful vacations all over the country. All you have to do is say yes. I know you are close, time is running out Stan. If you say yes, your life will be a piece of cake, no more job, no more debts and no more pain of not being loved, all in exchange for a simple change of wardrobe. But if you answer. I’m so bloody horny. Pressing her middle finger against her slit, she wasn’t surprised to find it slick with her juices. Kate stroked up and down, coating her finger, and then oh so tenderly rubbed her engorged clit. Oh shit, that’s fucking sensitive. This won’t take long.Spreading her thighs, Kate dipped two fingers into her soaking hole and sighed loudly, arching her back, eyes closed. Oh, fuck! Slowly she began the process of finger fucking, occasionally teasing her clit with a thumb, and. Oh, so slowly, Mark goes, taking his time playing with the glans, getting Brian harder and harder without even touching his shaft or balls.Mark is learning new tricks to add pleasure for Brian. Flicking his tongue over the tip, taking the glans in his mouth and no more and sucking on it hard. Brian is letting out groans and sighs as his passion increases.Feeling Mark’s hands finally cupping his balls and squeezing them before sliding one at a time into his mouth to suck and pull on. Back to. She looked at me with the same gaze that all predators use when examining possible prey."Tell me a story," she said. The statement surprised me. I looked at her in puzzlement. She just arched one eyebrow higher and continued to look at me."Okay," I said. "Once upon a time there were three little pigs..." Very funny," she smirked. "Tell me about your divorce and the reasons for it Mr. Conrad. Time is money. I don't want to waste either yours or mine, but it's very unlikely that I'll be taking.