Alice is moaning, “Yes faster… please faster.” Her hips are thrashing and her belly goes tight as she explodes into her orgasm. Finally, she jus...t lies there breathing hard. She rests there for a few moments while I just stare at her. Who is this woman? I have not seen Alice this way in years. “Who is this incredibly sexy woman? Is she my wife?” Tony’s voice breaks into my train of thoughts. “Shall we go to the next room?” “There’s more? “ I think incredulously. He ushers us into another. She met the guy there and within minutes found herself on his bed, spreading her legs open for him. The guy used her and never saw again.I wanted to fuck Nikki. I knew that she was a slut, and had been around. The fact that she was a common man's plaything only made me want her more.Nikki moved so fast between men, that I hardly had the opportunity to make my move. Of course, if I had known the true extent of her debauchery, I would have just taken her as my own fuckdoll, like so many other. So today I decide to get a little adventurous with him and do what he wants. Any sexual encounter with Marcus is great, although I have a few rules, like no slapping or leaving any marks. “Come to my office around 2pm. Dress up in a dress and heels,” his text reads. Marcus had a thing for feet, pantyhose, stockings and high heels. That gives me an hour. So, I change out of my tekkies and jeans and put on a nice dress that I didn’t need to wear a bra with. I also put on some sexy high-heels and. An athlete. A warrior. A husband. A father. A lone tear rolls down your cheek and becomes lost in your long, dark hair. Your reflection doesn't move, chiseled jaw line remaining impassive as you move to brush away the locks. Another drop falls silently into the water. The rushing noise in your ears and head blocking the minuscule splashing. The ripples emanate and slowly your image fades. You once again notice the eyes behind you, barely reflected, or perhaps conjured by your imagination, as.