He glanced at the wall clock. Five to eight. Her hand was clammy. They stood, mute. Her head moved to rest on his shoulder. This was childish. She was... odd. Still, his head dipped against hers. He had a hard-on he prayed didn’t show.It was the librarian, appearing at the end of their aisle, who separated them with a cough.“The library is closing now,” she said.Later, back in his own front room, Tom poured glasses of wine for him and his wife. She looked at him over her spectacles.“Tom,” she. However, this last one was the only one I thought was awesome.“I thought about you and what you are doing in our life. I wondered if I had snared you because you are innocent and I wanted to corrupt you like the Succubus I am. I wondered if I deserved more than a week in restriction. I wondered if I should plan a trip to Brazil to serve as a toilet for the rest of my life being shit on for the Hell I put everyone through. I wondered if I would ask you to leave me in the cage this morning or if. She was barefoot, and I could feel her heat as soon as I embraced her. It was obvious; I was not the only one horny.I didn’t say a word; I took her by the hand and lead her to the bedroom. Once at the foot of the bed, I kissed her. As I kissed her, I undressed her, my hands exploring her body. I know I’m a bit biased, but her body is perfect, for me! I love it. I love every curve, soft spot, tickle zone… I let my hands fondle and tease each inch of flesh I exposed as I undressed her. I didn’t. Down below, my knees have fallen open. I feel something large sliding up and down my pussy lips. Bobby is positioned on his knees, lifting my hips to where my pussy is exposed to him. I feel his hand grazing my opening, pressing his cock just inside my pussy. Reggie's cock sucks further into my mouth with my deep breath as I feel the cock below push further inside me. Slowly, inch by inch, my pussy is filled. Penetrated by his big, black cock. I clench my lips around the cock I am sucking, not.