Hardly a second passed before she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her hole and almost instantly she was filled to the hilt. Thick, hot, thro...bing, it felt overwhelming. She tightened around him and instinctively pressed back into him, allowing him to move even deeper inside, the head of his cock pressing tightly against some magical spot deep inside. There was no building up of momentum, no taking time to find a rhythm; from the very first thrust their movements were hard and fast,. People were watching us, especially the older, powerful men of Washington D.C., staring at my women with hungry eyes, glancing at their wives, girlfriends, or paid escorts for the evening and realizing they didn’t quite stack up to a bimbo.“Isn’t he just the bestest husband?” Alice beamed when she broke the kiss, pressing up against me. “He improvised me into a hottie.”I smiled. “Just giving my Alice what she always wanted. And hoping to help other women insecure about their appearance.”“I can. I frowned on the inside. I knew that she needed time to think, but I desperately hoped that what she’d revealed to Linda and me wouldn’t damage her and CC’s relationship.“Yeah, I’m so hungry I could eat a horse,” I said truthfully, forcing a smile. “How about you, Butterfly? You want the saddle or the stirrups?”“Pfft! And that’s not even a joke! You and that bottomless pit you call a stomach WOULD actually eat a horse! And don’t you try to deny it!” Amber laughed, shooting me a grateful look in. Nah. I looked edible. I fixed my hair as I walked over to the mirror and caught a look at myself; I took my own breath away. I looked so grown up...so sultry…so sluttish...so ME! I laughed as my father knocked on my door again shouting about time. “Come in, I’m almost ready. Just gotta grab my bag and put my bracelet and earrings on,” I shouted as I finished dabbing perfume in specific places, behind the ears, neck, collar bone, cleavage, crease of the arms, wrists and behind my knees. .
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