You aren’t that lady that appears on every lifestyle magazine? Well… Miss Vikki Belle?”“The one and the only, Miss Moore! I am very satisfied ...that you managed to know who I am”“A face like yours I cannot forget. You are on every magazine; you and your husband… you two make a wonderful couple!”“He would love to hear that, but Hubby is in a business trip to Japan. And I decided to cool off my head in his absence by watching your show with my secretary, Allison Butterworth”Vikki turned her eyes to. I had my ‘mantuary,’ as Eric pointed out. He warned me that no woman in her right mind would spend the night there. I asked if there was a way to ensure that no men would, either. He had the good grace to laugh. And leave.I was in my own little womb, and it was my gateway to cyberspace.Who are you really, Sergeant Mason?His widow had filled out an extensive questionnaire. She didn’t understand at first why I wanted things like names of brothers, sisters, parents, pets, schools, mascots, and. Her ass had never been so tight. He could not hold back. Cum shot into her stretched hole, leaking out as it continued to fill her. Bradley continued pounding Ariana’s dripping cunt. Nate lay sated and unable to move. He had never cum so hard before. Ariana was not done. She asked Bradley to stop for a minute. She climbed off Nate, turned around, presenting her sloppy ass to Bradley. “Are you ready to fuck my ass?” she asked. Bradley slipped easily in. She was well lubricated between the lube. I was very tired due to the mental exhaustion of exams, the wine, and then fooling around with Stephie and Elyse, but I wanted to see Kara. After I dropped my things at the Spencers’ house, I headed to Kara’s. She bounced out of the house as I pulled into the driveway and hopped into the car as soon as I stopped.“Hi, Snuggle Bear!” she said, leaning over for a kiss.“Hi, Kara!”“What’s the plan?” she asked.“How about a quick dinner and then a sauna? I’m pretty tired.”“Late night last night?” she.