" "You're right. Maybe take me to my hotel? We can sit and just hold hands for a bit." -*- I am sitting in the one chair, you lying on the bed propped...up on all of the pillows. Flutes of minibar sparkling wine stand beside us, barely touched. "So what are you supposed to be doing this afternoon?" "I was going to have a pedicure. Dave won't notice if I don't, though." Taking your right foot in my hands, I slip off your sandal and massage the ball of your foot. You pretend to faint, flopping back. Oh god, it fills me up so good. You have no idea...my pussy belongs to his cock now."John was mortified, as he sensed Julie was being serious. But the sight before him was too hot to do anything but jerk off his little dick.Julie maintained eye contact with her husband while getting fucked, "You can keep watching us, honey, and jerk off, but I'm never settling for your pathetic little penis again."Mike started to grunt and moan, his orgasm close. Julie sensed this, and began urging him on. "Cum. Who else has a mother who decided while she was STILL IN THE WOMB that her daughter was going to college on a cheerleading scholarship... who else has been taking gymnastics and dance classes since she was five... who else has been going to cheerleading camps every summer since she was nine... who else was the best cheerleader on the squad last year even though she was just a sophomore... and who else was loved by the cheerleading coach?What's the problem, I can hear you thinking. The problem. Dangerous. I could feel the sexual tension radiating from him in every pore of my body. For an instant there was a part of me that was terrified. ‘Rachael…talk to me baby. What’s going on in that pretty little head?’ He asked softly, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. ‘What just scared you?’ How did he know? I never could hide anything from him well. If I had tried to write him before, he would have known instantly I was hiding something. I tried to smile, but I could feel the corner.
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