If she could, she would be in a permanent state of sexual congress, getting fucked while she went about her everyday routines.“Feel free to fuck me ...in my sleep anytime you like, Ben,” Connie told me while I buried my cock deep within her luscious twat, “the same goes for Jasper, Vijay, and any other man who joins our little club. If I could, I’d be fucked constantly 24/7. Not just with dick, either. Tongues, fingers, even vibrators and dildoes.”“If there were no possible negative consequences,. ‘You have a choice. We can stay here and prepare dinner ourselves, knowing that we both like to cook. Or I can take you back to the hotel and you get cleaned up so we can go out to dinner. Or if you have had enough of my company, I can just drop you off.’ ‘I think I would like to cook with you if you don’t mind. And I enjoy your company Steve. This is a far cry from how we started out!’ I grinned mischievously at him. ‘Wonderful. I like you too. Let’s go see what we can make.’ He winked.. I whispered. Good he said. Cause itd be a shame to waste a nice little cunt like yours. Now get over here on the floor and show me your pretty little cunt slut. I got up and went to his side of the table then lay down on the floor. I was shaking, because part of me still wanted to deny that I loved doing this. I pulled my legs up and spread them, then reached down and spread my lips showing Mr. Miller my pink cunt still wet from my cum. He moaned. God you love showing me dont you? I looked up. Exhaling the deep breath through your shorts and over your cock and I hear you groan, your hands grip my head as your hips push against my face and your jeans slide down to your knees. It only takes a second for me to pull your boxers down to join your jeans, revealing your already plumping cock. You steady yourself on my shoulders while stepping out of both and strip off your t-shirt, casually dropping it on top of the rest.Leaning in, I flick the tip as it begins to peek out of your foreskin.