It would make me so happy if we could at least fantasize about him fucking me, and you participating. Maybe you could pick up a big dildo that we coul...d use in our play?”The fact that she said, ‘at least fantasize about him fucking me’, told me that she was already planning on really fucking him, and just wanted to ease me into the idea of it by fantasizing about it. At that point, I wasn’t that much into the idea of being cuckolded, but I agreed to play her game, just to keep her. When one of them wanted to know how I worked out to get this strong, without being a walking slab of huge muscles, I cast my phone to the big TV they had on the wall.“You probably heard about the crash a few years ago shortly after school started back up. My best friends were in that car. Back in elementary and middle school, they watched out for me when I was ignoring everything. I wasn’t going to let them be wherever they took us without having a friend to be there for them. It took them a. He was such a tender kisser and so excited. I moved his hand up my thigh again and he cupped me and messaged me thru my panty. I was so excited and squirming my ass off the bench. Then the door opened and brought us back to reality and we both sat up and the guy walking out just looked at us and said good night. We smiled at each other and I said I’d like to stay long but I’d be a wreck if I stayed out to late. He pouted but before he could say anything else, I asked him how he got to the bar. .." But" she explained, "The car is not nearly as comfortable as the hotel bed." I'm GOING to enjoy you in the hotel bed" I answered."I'm totally confused" she replied."This week" I explained, "after he fucks you for the final time, you're going to stay in bed, on your back, and act like you want to relax for awhile. We both know that he can't stay TOO late as his wife will get suspicious. At some point, perhaps when he's in the bathroom cleaning up, you'll text me the room number. Once he.