I was certain that if the song didn’t end soon, he’d be fucking her right there on the dance floor. It really surprised me as I’d never seen her let anyone treat her that way. I just chalked it up to the fact we had been celebrating hard, and she was quite inebriated. When the music ended and the lights came up, the man followed Lynda to our table where he slid in next to me, pulling Lynda in after him. “You have a beautiful wife, Ed. She’s invited me to follow you home so I can present an offer to both of you. I hope that’s okay with you?” he asked, knowing I really had nothing to say about petite it at that point. Arm-in-arm with my wife, he escorted us to our car. He gently kissed my wife on the lips and said he’d be right back with his vehicle. Momentarily, he was there with a new Maserati, ready to follow our old Ford Escort station wagon to the house. “Who the fuck is he?” I asked, knowing Lynda was wondering the same. As soon as we arrived, I made drinks, then joined them in the living room. Jeff had already taken a seat on the couch next to Lynda, leaving no room for me except to sit next to him with my wife on the other side. Lynda’s thong lay on the floor in front of them and her dress was up tits high enough to reveal a nicely shaved pubis. Her legs were spread, allowing Jeffrey’s hand to explore her inner thigh all the way up to her gaping, wet pussy while she squeezed a large bulge through his slacks. When I sat, Jeff began speaking as if their behavior were nothing more than a casual hand hold, “First, let me explain just a little about the offer you read about in my add. My father owns a private island in the Bahamas and has a rather palatial estate there. During the summer months, he finds it too hot for his liking and leaves it for me to use as I please. Let me show you some pictures,” he said as he worked his phone with one hand while his other was busy pleasuring my wife. She was far too preoccupied to look at pictures, but I saw that it was a beautiful, six-bedroom home directly on the ocean. Balconies from every bedroom overlooked the white sand beach and boat dock that moored several boats, including a thirty-foot cabin cruiser. “There is shuttle service to the main island ‘on demand’, where you may want to visit the shops and restaurants. However, there are always gourmet meals available at the house. We have a full-time chef who will make whatever you like. We also have housekeeping service, so you’ll not be asked to do so much as small clean your room. All of the staff has full run of the house, but they are very discrete about what goes perky on there, so don’t be alarmed Hardcore if they enter your room while you are into something you normally do privately. There is no privacy in the house for anyone. JULIA There was a long, long pause. He slid off the bed between her legs moving his hands to squeeze each tit and nipple as he licked, sucked and nibble on her pussy and clit. This guy was unremarkable. “I got the better of that deal,” he said. Her mind drifted back to her old office… it was a busy day in the office. There were a few other groups scattered around the tables and sofas, boys and girls together, or just girls, or just guys looking around to see if they could make eye contact with the girls, granting them the approval they required to attempt striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more desired type of intercourse. A towel wrapped around his waist. He hurt her no more!” Eldon was proud perky of himself for destroying the one that’d hurt his friend. “Oh fuck off,” she mumbled as she made her way into the bathroom, legs wobbling. Strong hands pulled her arms behind her back and she felt tits her wrists being tied together. I laughed a little then reached over to her and kissed her on the cheek. They were laughing at petite small the question, right? As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the woman's asscheeks. Elysa's nipples were her turn-on button. He had been wearing a coat… Suddenly Thomas realized he was naked! She unzipped Hardcore her jumpsuit and slid one hand down inside. Heading out of my bedroom towards the kitchen I see dad making an omelette. I like it. She then pulled off from my glistening sack and licked up to my head sucking gingerly on my swollen knob.