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Saying marriage wasn’t a good fit for him anymore. He moved up north of Detroit, where his little tart lived. Except, for our daughters graduation, 2 years ago, I haven’t seen him. Oh he pays the bills, but that’s the extent of our marriage. My daughter is now a sophomore at MIT and doing quite well. When she wanted to see her dad, she would drive there. He never came down and picked her up. To say they are not close, is an understatement.” Max shook his head, and said, “That’s bullshit. Seems a bit callus if you ask me.” Gwen shook her head and said, “He’s an ass and only thinks of himself. Especially in the bedroom.” Max raised erotic his eyebrows at that one, then asked, “How come you don’t divorce?” “Oh. I am trying, but he keeps blocking it. It’s way cheaper to keep me than it is to let me divorce him, because I get half, and he is a very selfish person. But one day, I will be free of him. But, it doesn’t stop me from having fun with men. I am only human, you know.” she said with desi a chuckle. “And a very pretty one, at that Gwen.” Max couples said, as he raised his glass to her, as a toast. “Thank you. Compliments always welcome. And, you are a very handsome man too Max.” she said, leaving out the part where she’d love to see how handsome he is naked. Had this been a date, she could see herself going to bed with him that night body and fucking like two teenagers, but knowing exactly what to do. Max too, was thinking about the same thing, wondering how tasty her pussy would be, if he got lucky enough to go down on her and feast on her pussy for a night or two. The two then headed out to the place they first started talking, and had their final cigarette for the evening. Then he escorted her to the elevators, since it was getting late. They both chuckled when they found out they both were on the top floor. Her room was 4 rooms down from his, on the Gulf side of the hotel, which offered a beautiful view of the Gulf of Mexico. As Gwen was walking to her room, she said, “maybe one evening we could share a drink on the balcony and take in the view.” to which Max heartily agreed too. Gwen had just crawled in bed, naked, as she always sleeps. With her was one of dildo’s. In her mind, she was hoping to replace the toy with Max’s cock, hoping he was fairly large, and not the 6 inch, skinny cock her husband had used on her. “Oh God Yes oil Max. That’s it, fuck me like that. Cum for me Max” she moaned out as she had her first of two orgasms that night. Down the hall, Max too was lying in bed, naked, which is how he slept as well, and his hand was slowly pumping his cock, which was at its full 8 ½ inch hardness. He was thinking of Gwen and her creamy thighs, as he ate her wet pussy. Then would sink his cock deep inside her and they would fuck the night away. He hoped that she was shaved down there, which is how he preferred his women he bedded with, to be. He always kept himself shaved, since he met up with this one woman, who was 30 and preferred it shaved. The next morning, Max was just in shorts and a t-shirt. They both recognize that just talking about the prospects of her fucking another man was increasing their sexual gratifications tenfold. Her breasts swung free, the juicy hard nipples like ripe cherries and the same colour as the blossoms of her tattoo. "Please don't tie me up again" she begged. She was in her early desi oil to mid-20’s. She had a car, and I guess that is body why she was in the erotic Gal Pal group. Poor Annabelle had no way of knowing what was about to happen, which is what Anthony had wanted, not even the whooshing sound of the whip moving through the air was any form of warning to her. I smiled, an excited ache rippling through me. I then stepped in between her legs aimed my cock between her pussy lips and rammed it balls deep in her. I miss you...I’m sorry that things have to be this way...but you know why.” “I love sucking THIS cock. “Goddamn it, I really did. I put my arms around her middle and her chest pressed to mine as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “Sod that.” I said and went into the street to flag a taxi down. Would you like to masturbate while you watch another woman pleasure me? He reached down and gave a jerk on the chains still attached to his sister's nipples and ass dildo. There were two dots on it, one labeled Sam Davies, the other Steven Davies. Any position, any hole (for both of us) and happily would try any sexual fantasy that comes to mind. It felt surreal seeing Michelle, this trophy wife, sitting upright on the carpeted floor right in front of my tugging on my penis ever so lightly. “Make him cum! And here is Gabriel completely pissed off and here he comes at me with a knife that I’m pretty sure would make the first one I was stabbed with jealous. She rose up and sat back down, eliciting a groan from Jason. Dumin pulled away from the female, sniffing her as his shaft softened, wet with seed and blood. In these 15 square feet, I have the highest chance of getting trashed.” “We’re totally in bed with each other, President.” I giggled back. I turned my head just in time to see Bobby’s cock slap across my face. Set it up because if I don’t get laid, you go to jail.” She spun away and walked out of the room. “He just squeezed your ass,” Nathan fumed. For good measure, I gave her a single spank as I kept going, which caused her to give a groan in a mix couples of pain and pleasure. “I guess. “Your shirt?