My face turned bright red, and I wanted to turn away from his cold smirking gaze, but didn't dare.No-one had touched me like this before. My mind was ...repulsing, yet my body was relenting. His touch sent shivers up my body, making my back arch rigidly and my chest stick out. Seeing this, he stopped stroking himself and groped at my breasts through the blouse. As the bus hit a bump, making us rock gently, he flung my tie over my shoulder and plucked open a few buttons at chest level. He dug. She hadn’t worn a bra tonight and knew her rigid nipples had kept my eyes glued to her chest. An hour or two later I returned, all the lights had been turned off and my little princess was sitting in the Jacuzzi on the back deck. I could see her hair was pinned on top of her head and the lights below the water sparkled in her hazel eyes. She raised her flute of wine, then motioning toward the bottle and an empty glass nearby. I quickly took off my clothing, tossing all but one item onto a. He would never ask me to do anything that causes me physical or emotional pain, so yes, I would do absolutely anything he asks of me.He’s a BBBC (Big Beautiful Black Cock) – what woman in her right mind wouldn’t want to suck that, to ride that, to get hot, hard doggie loving from that? Every chance she gets!That gorgeous cock is attached to the sweetest, kindest, gentlest, most generous, sexiest, most loving man any girl could ever want. He loves me, and he would do absolutely anything for me.I. For three weeks Marsha had done nothing except be a loving wife. The fourth week I had a two day trip to Baltimore and the first night I was gone Marsha spent the night will Mel Travis at our place. The next day they had a "nooner" in his van in the company parking lot and that night Mel spent the night at our place again. The investigator suggested I take another trip and this time he would have the house wired for audio and video. I arranged an overnight to Baltimore and before I flew back I.