It held formal, period furniture, expensive ornaments and art work. They used it only with guests. Dan took Laura’s body for use in the same cold, aloof way the room and its furnishings suggested. Dan was a wary customer and Laura was deemed an avaricious salesperson calling. He fucked her in those roles. Both were more comfortable in their den. Dan took his favorite chair with his wife astride him and facing each other. Laura was beginning to understand that she was the miscreant in the play they were performing. She would have to put forth her best effort to undo whatever damage her time with Greg caused in her husband. 'She didn’t really understand, was it his ego suffering? Did Dan doubt his manhood? Had Artsy turned him down? Could it just have been me being with Greg?' 'Oh my God, if it was night, would the door be locked? The light might not always be on.' As troubled and confused thoughts travelled around her brain, Laura’s hips began to work to draw Dan to her being. She. And no, she wasn’t squeaky clean. There was a tanginess, and she had a musky smell. I could taste a bit of pee, but mostly all I could taste was a woman who’d been really turned on for several hours. And since it seemed like I was the one who’d gotten her all hot and bothered, I was happy to taste the effect I’d had on her.After I had licked up all the pussy juice I could find, and had teased her hole with my mouth, I moved higher, and found her clit. She came, almost as soon as I touched it with the tip of my tongue. She grabbed my head and screamed my name and ground her crotch against my face. I kept working on her clit, and as soon as she relaxed, I brought up one hand and slid a finger inside her hot pussy. I pumped it slowly in and out, then added a second finger. She came again. Her third orgasm might have been the biggest of all, but I kept pushing her, and got her to come once more after that, a long slow release that left her quivering on the bed when it ended.“No more,.
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