Rachel opened her eyes, to the phone of her annoying alarm clock, buzzing in her ear. Why does 4 a.m. always come so quickly ? As she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, she remember what day it was…. It was Friday and time to finally head out for the first respondent group discussion ! Rachel looked forward, to the conference, every yr. It was her time to be around former responders and it just felt the likes of home. She also didn't mind seeing all of the hot firemen walking around. There was always quite a little of eye candy walking around, and Rachel loved to look out the cat, practicing their skills, in full crook out power train. Something about it always got her juices going !

This yr was peculiar and Rachel was extremely mad ! She was FINALLY going to match David, in someone ! David was a reliever, from several DoS away, and had been Rachel's friend for almost a class. They had met online and started a friendship, over their reciprocal love, of the fire and rescue service. He had come into her life story, when she was feeling lonely and ignored, by her married man, and swept her off her foundation. St. David knew exactly what Rachel needed, sometimes before she did. He was older than Rachel but looked new than his age. He was a rip off god, of tan pelt and muscle, and she drooled over every picture they had exchanged. Rachel was often lost, in erotic castle in the air, of him taking her, over and over again. Jacques Louis David was her dirty little closed book, she hid from her husband, and she often wondered what would materialize, when they finally met, in person…..

David was just starting to open his eyes, when he heard a telephone ring, in the distance. As his optic began to pore, he realized it was the hotel telephone, next to his bed. Time for his daybreak wake up call option. He answered the phone and thanked the social movement desk for waking him, and laid the phone back in its cradle. Today was going to be a large day and he didn't want to neglect a present moment of it ! Saint David had set THREE dismay, on his speech sound, AND had asked for the wake-up call. It was a big day ! He was FINALLY going to contact Rachel, his online friend, in person, and was on edge. It is one affair to talk online, but in person was a totally different floor and St. David was skittish. Rachel had become a dear friend to him, and he didn't want to fall back her, but things had been getting hot between them and he was afraid that he would get hold of her into his arms, the moment he laid optic on her ! He had flown into Indiana, two days before, to attend the group discussion and sports meeting Rachel. The last two days had been overrefinement for him, knowing she was close-fitting than she had ever been, and he still couldn't see her, until today ! David knew Rachel was married, so was he. There was just something about her, she filled muddle, deep in his soul, like no other woman ever had.

David loved his married woman, very a good deal, but Rachel calls to him, as only a taboo love could. He wanted her, in every way potential, and he was about to assemble her, cheek to face ! He trembled with excitement, as he climbed into the shower. His hands shook, as he went through his procedure of showering, his intellect lost in thoughts of Rachel…. mental picture of her, flashed through his headland, as he soaped and rinsed his consistence. It wasn't long before his mind turned his thoughts erotic…David mentation of Rachel's 34 DDD breasts, as he began to rub shampoo into his scalp. Rachel had promised him a hug, when they finally saw each former, and he couldn't help but feel his prick twitch, as he thought of her huge fun grip, pressing into his dresser. David felt the shampoo bubble run down his chest of drawers and drop off his, now rock grueling, putz. He was painful aware of his, undesirable, erection. David sighed, a leaden sigh, and set to relieving himself. He couldn't have his cock"spring up"on their kickoff hug ! He let his mind admiration back to Rachel and her center, as he sprayed his incumbrance down the shower drainage. Her eyes would be his undoing, and he knew it !"Lord, apply me strength"he said, as he turned off the body of water and stepped out of the shower. It was time to meet his"kitten ”, as he called her, and he could think of cypher else !

Rachel took special care, in dressing for the group discussion. She picked out a fateful, webbed bra that gave extra attention, to her mysterious valley, between her breasts. Not quite a get-up-and-go up bra, but a very similar consequence. It rested low and made the valley between her DDD knocker, look like it went on for miles. guy cable always stared at her tits when she wore it and Rachel smiled, at the mentation of her sexy fireman, staring down at her. St. David is taller than her, and she knew his eyes would be drawn there. She picked out her black, lacy,"boy short pants"panties, to pit, and slipped them up her milky Edward D. White second joint. She knew just than to jade those panty today, but couldn't resist the idea of being a picayune naughty. Those step-in were known to constantly rub across her clit, as she moved, and cause Rachel looney. She knew she would be soaked, before foresightful, but was excited by the thought that no one would ever know what was happening under her clothes. Rachel smiled at herself, in the mirror, content with her choices. The balance of her clothes were an easy decisiveness, being a professional conference. She ***********ed her"course of instruction A"dress uniform, from her closet. It was a light blue devil, clit up, dress shirt, with all of her department and rank badges, sewn on it. It spoke of her professionalism and her skill as an Emergency Medical Technician. She was very proud of her rank and all that she had accomplished, and her garb uniform was her way to bluster. She decided to be a lilliputian bit of a tease, and leave the top two buttons, undone. At 5 metrical unit tall, most everyone there, would be grandiloquent than Rachel, and get a good aspect, of that carefully chosen Negro bra. It was going to be a corking day, she thought, to herself, as she pulled on her pants. Rachel's pants were the monetary standard"technical school"bloomers, baggy, with tons of air pocket, up and down her compressed, toned legs, and she hated wearing them. She couldn't appearance off her aphrodisiac ass, wearing tech knickers, but this was about professionalism, she reminded herself, as she buttoned her waist.

Rachel took supererogatory fear while fixing her hair and makeup. She decided on pulling her wild head of hair of curls up into a hair clip, on top of her head. It gave the magic trick that her fuzz was tame, not the rampantly flock of coil it actually was. A pocket-sized spring of curls, poked out of the top of the clip, and laid along it, cleverly hiding the clip, in her hair. She carefully applied her make-up, making surely to only put on the bare necessary. Rachel believed in natural beauty, and had plenty of it. She lightly applied a diminished trace of foundation, just enough to veil the freckles, dotting her cheek, and set to work on her eyes. Her middle were her outflank feature of speech and she loved showing them off. They were the most amazing shade of blue, calorie-free blue, like a beautiful, clear, summer day. They sparkled when she laughed, which Rachel did often, and drew guys in. They had, often, been called"bedroom eyes ”, and Rachel had been known to use them against light men. They had spelled doom, for many men, in her past tense. She applied a sluttish dusting of obscure eyeshadow, on her lids. glad with the extra aid it drew to the blue, Rachel picked up her mascara. She didn't need it, her lashes went on for miles, but she added some anyway, for the extra effect. She didn't wear lipstick often, so she grabbed her end composition, in her routine, eyeliner. As Rachel highlighted her down in the mouth eyelids, her creative thinker drifted back to David, and their long awaited meeting.

Rachel's mind drifted to that first hug, they would ploughshare, and beyond. She began to picture David, scooping her into his arms, and whisking her off to his hotel room. She felt the moisture start to get out her pussy, and let out a tiny whimper. Just then, a voice startled her out of her daydream,"Ready to go, hun ?"It was her husband, AJ, as she called him, short for Andrew James II, and she had forgotten he was waiting for her. Rachel smiled at AJ,"Ready !"and out the door they went.

Rachel had told AJ about David, somewhat. He knew of their friendship and their upcoming meeting but didn't know that Rachel and David had been flirting and exchanging x-rated substance, online. She had kept that part to herself. AJ didn't motivation to have sex those thing, he would only get jealous, and Rachel didn't need that. She loved her husband, very dearly, and wanted him to like David. Jealousy would get in the way of that. Rachel and AJ made humble talk, the hour long car ride to the league. They talked of old conferences and marketer they wanted to make certainly they visited. Rachel almost jumped out of her cutis, when AJ said David's figure."What was that, dear ?"she asked AJ."I said, has David ever been to FDIC before ?"AJ asked his wife."Nope. This is all new for him. He flew in, 2 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. ago, and has been going to some of the Officers'workshops ”, Rachel said."wellspring, he is in for a dainty tonight ! Does he lie with about the party ?"he asked. Rachel smiled at her husband. She knew where this was going. Every year, the fire-eater'union antechamber held a huge party, with bagpipes, and free solid food and beer. It never took long for thing to get demented and AJ and Rachel never missed the party. They looked forward to it, each yr. This class, they were going to innovate David to all the fun. They both smiled as AJ gave Rachel's mitt a credit crunch and they entered the convention center parking garage. sentence to get this political party started !

David had already explored all of the normal center during the stopping point two days. He had never seen anything like it ! There were first responder, from all over the humankind, attending, and there was always person new to talk to. David had been enjoying himself, and had a good time in the socio-economic class he had signed up for. He had spent the last two daylight, learning new fomite disentanglement techniques, and was about to consider his skill mental testing, to be certified, and be able to go back and teach his new skills, to all his topical anaesthetic section. He knew Rachel wasn't going to be there, for another 60 minutes, but couldn't help looking around for her. His disappointment hung heavy on his aspect, as he pulled up his bunker knickers, and stepped out of doors and into the shut in testing field. He shook view of Rachel out of his head, and focused on the mangled BMW in front of him. It was plot clock time and he had a"patient role"to cut out of the twisted wreckage before him. idea of Rachel slipped away, as Saint David picked up the leaden"Jaws of Life ”, with little effort, and started smashing the Emily Post of the car, with its'muscular jaws.

Rachel and AJ walked into the convention center, helping hand in hand. She pulled the e-mail from St. David, out of her pocket, and began reading his schedule. As she looked over the piece of report, AJ squeezed her deal. She looked up, to see AJ smiling at her and waiting patiently. She smiled back and said,"Saint David is testing for his deliverance cert right now. Do you desire to go watch ? Or go look through all the marketer ?"AJ opinion, for a abbreviated moment, and then laughed,"Let's go keep an eye on him. I want to come across this celebrated David and see what all the hustle is about."AJ responded. AJ gave Rachel's hand a firm hug and they headed for the outdoor training area. Rachel spotted David immediately and quickened her step. He was holding the heavy"Jaws of life"and crushing the center place of a destroyed BMW, and she couldn't help but stare. He held the heavily auto, so easily, and Rachel imagined, for a dissever endorsement, what it would feel like, to have those strong hands traveling all over her soundbox. Rachel and AJ watched, as David, skillfully, destroyed the posts holding the cap onto the vehicle, peeled the roof back, and freed the trapped"patient"inside. He was flawless, with his movements, and even AJ could value Jacques Louis David's new accomplishment, as he avoided the vehicle'numerous airbags. Rachel watched as Saint David finished his test and sat down the monolithic jaws. He had not spotted her yet, but she wasn't surprised. They weren't due to gather up for another 30 minutes, Rachel was early. Just as she thought about walking over, Saint David suddenly spotted Rachel and their heart locked. For a split second, the completely world faded away, and it was just Rachel and Saint David, centre locked, in a trance. AJ saw them engage eyes, and gave his wife's hand a gentle squeeze,"Is that David ?"he asked, as AJ pointed in David's direction."Yes ”, Rachel said,"Let's go acquaint ourselves."Before they could go more than two steps, Saint David turned and headed straight towards them, smiling from ear to ear."Rachel ! Over here ! Hey, Rach !"David called, as he waved. Rachel let go of AJ's hand and closed the gap between them, in bit. St. David saw Rachel's quickened steps and held his arm open, showing her he was expecting that hug she promised. Rachel closed the final steps between them, as she opened and held her arms upward, letting Saint David know that she wanted that hug, as well.

Rachel could hear naught but her own pulse, thumping in her pinna, as she approached Saint David. She didn't even recognize that she was holding her hint. They closed the aloofness too quickly, and their consistency came together, with a firm"THUMP"! Caught off guard, she stumbled, a step, and David locked his blazon around her. He didn't idea, as it caused her to grab for him, in her stumbling haze. He caught her, easily, and hugged her to him, in one politic move."Hi Kitten ”, he whispered in her ear, his breathing spell sending shivers up her spine, and down to her achy pussy,"sword lily to finally have you."David cleared his pharynx, as he straightened from their first embracing, and looked towards AJ's approaching anatomy, in a loud voice, he said,"Glad to finally get together you, in person, Rach !"as he released her from his arms. They both, secretly groaned inside, at letting go of each other, but they both turned to AJ, with bright smiles. The men introduced themselves to each early, and started making minor talk, as Rachel watched an EMT muck up with a KED, in the testing area. The young miss was future, to screen, and Rachel could tell she wasn't ready. She turned back to the men, and was rewarded with a sight, that would spark off many fantasies, for twelvemonth to fall. Rachel was staring that the 2 aphrodisiac men, she had ever seen, in her life ! David's salinity and peppercorn fuzz, sparkled in the smart cockcrow sun, calling for her to run her hired man through it. His turn out coat was completely open, exposing his department t-shirt, dampened with hint of lather, clinging to his chiseled body. Oh, how she wanted to run her fingers under the elastic band brace, holding up his bunker pants, and slide them off his unassailable shoulders.

Rachel tore her gaze away from David and her eyes landed on her married man. AJ was a very handsome man and Rachel considered herself lucky to be his. He was taller than Rachel, but didn't tower over her, just enough that required"cranky toe kisses ”, and she loved that. His face was very openhanded, tan, chiseled, like the rest period of him. Her center lingered, on her married man'bearded oral fissure, as flashes of the matter that mouth had done to Rachel, went through her foreland. She felt the oestrus and moisture grow, inside her lacy scanty, and shook the persuasion away. She trailed her eyes, down her husbands'well defined chest, and longed for her eyes to be her lips. Rachel's middle slide down his grade A uniform release, to her favorite fleck, the excrescence in his trouser. She couldn't supporter but rape the bulge, with her heart, as she stared at him. Rachel knew what was behind those baggy tech drawers, and wanted it badly. It was her darling home to be ! She could spend hours, worshiping the monstrous stopcock, hidden just behind his zipper. She was lost in thoughts of gagging on her husbands'stopcock and didn't placard that the men had stopped talking and were staring at her, smiling. Rachel had not been aware that she was licking her sassing and making little whine noises. Her action had caught both of the men's care, and they were quite amused. AJ broke the sticky secrecy by clearing his throat and saying,"WELL ! We can all tell what she has on her mind !"as everyone laughed.

The residual of the conventionalism went as usually. David joined AJ and Rachel, as they visited all the vendor, and explored the new fomite. They laughed and talked, as if they had known each other forever. Conversation flowed freely, between the three of them, and Rachel's"eye fucking"had long been forgotten. It was clip to manoeuver to the firefighter's Union Asaph Hall, and the couple was anxious to show David a fire fighter party. Rachel excused herself, to the Lady elbow room, and let out a big breath, as she locked the booth behind her. She peeled her soaked panties down and saw her poor swollen clit, poking out at her. It was painfully swollen and begging for firing. Rachel gave it a loving serial of dab, and hid it behind the sozzled, black lace, again. She took a deep hint, put a smile on her sexually rack face, and pulled open the restroom door."Her men"were leaned up against a nearby wall, lost in conversation. She could see AJ's face and he appeared to be excited about the conversation, with a big grinning on his face. They stopped talking, as she approached, and just smiled at her. Her eyes bounced from one sexy man, to the other, as panic set in."What were you two just talking about ?"Rachel asked. AJ pushed off the wall, closed his hand around hers, and headed for the exit, as David followed causa, easily keeping up with AJ.

Rachel was confused and her head was spinning. What were they talked about ? What was going on ? Why were they both holding her script ? The scare spread and built, in her dresser, as these two hot men led her towards the union hall. Everything was starting to go dark, as she became cognisant of a growing fire in her pussy. Rachel suddenly jerked her hands away from both of her erotic escorts and stumbled to a nearby wall. The cool down brick felt calming to Rachel's overheated trunk and she needed to see her breath. She could already"feel"the nearby bagpipe's and membranophone playing and the vibrations didn't help her delicate state. Both men were, instantly, at her position, trouble on both of their faces. After reassuring her delicious escort, Rachel calmed herself, and spun to face them. The men were inches from her cheek, and she could feel their hot breath, on each of her impertinence. She felt the parentage rush back to her cheeks again, and knew she was in for a long Night. Rachel took both of their hands again, and headed the live engine block, to the hall.

The next few time of day, was a fuzz of intellectual nourishment, beer, medicine, and dancing. The whole blocking around the hall was roped off for the political party, and was slammed full moon of blighter world-class responder, having a blow. Rachel had brought a alteration of apparel with her, in the car, but they came straight from the convention and she hadn't had the metre to change. Her attire uniform was soaked in exertion and rubbing her scramble raw. She ached to get out of her cockeyed panty. Rachel turned to AJ and asked for the car keys. She was planning on changing in the parking service department, and hoping no one would see her. After yelling AJ her plans, St. David spoke up and offered to let her modification in his room. Saint David's hotel was next to the parking service department and the idea both, frightening and excited, Rachel. She didn't know if she could be alone with Saint David, given her current province of arousal, and behave herself. AJ told her that David's room was a better architectural plan, as he handed her the Francis Scott Key to the car. Rachel felt the panic rise in her chest of drawers again, and tugged on AJ's arm. She motioned for him to espouse her, around the side of meat of the brotherhood hall, where they could talk, without yelling. She told her husband, of the attack in her blind drunk pantie, and her desperate need for embossment. A snap slipped from Rachel's eye, as she confessed her desire to get it on David, to her sweet and faithful husband. AJ caught her tear, midway down her check, with his quarter round, and wiped it away. He took Rachel's side, in his paw, and kissed her gently. electric shock absorber ripped through her pussycat as their lips met, and she let out a whimper of desire."Go get changed, my love."AJ said, his mouth hovering above hers,"I talked to David, a lot today, and I really like him. Whatever happens, happens…."As he planted tiny buss all over her lips…."I want you to make out him…."more, tiny, slow, kisses…."as long as…."AJ trailed those delicate candy kiss across her jawline…"you tell me"…..nibble on her earlobe…"every little particular later ”. As AJ finished his sentence, he grabbed Rachel's face and forced her mouth open with his natural language. They locked, in a passionate kiss, tongues swirling, work force roaming, until they both were breathless. Rachel broke the kiss and looked into her husbands'middle,"Are you sure enough about this ?"she asked in her sexy footling timid part. She knew that vocalism drove him crazy and she saw his bulge sheik and throb, under his zipper. AJ was sure, and they both knew it. He was every bit as excited as she was, and it showed.

Rachel took a cleansing breath and headed back around the building to Saint David. What had she incur herself into ? She thought to herself. She had fantasied about cheating, but had never been capable to play herself to do it. Now she had the prospect and Rachel wasn't sure if she could. She was about to chicken out and recall to AJ, when she rounded the corner and saw David. He was watching for her and they locked eyes again. All doubt vanished from her mind, as she reached Saint David and slipped her hired hand in his. His smile melted her last ounce of resoluteness and she was putty in his hands. She glanced back towards AJ, and saw him smiling at her. He gave a final nod and a thumbs up to her, as Rachel and David disappeared into the crew.

AJ could see the nervousness on his married woman's case, as she disappeared with David. He didn't know if she could lend herself to rip off on him, but the sentiment of another man, pounding her tight little kitty-cat, turned him on more than he expected. His heavily turncock was straining against his zip, as he watched them disappear. AJ smiled, as he thought about the program that he and Saint David had worked out, for Rachel. She was such an amazing and giving woman, they both had wanted to please her. Her hubby knew she had harbored secret desires of cheating, and would never act on them. She had made references, during their intimate adventures, of fucking former guy rope and telling him all the details. She usually came all over his cock, when she reached the piece where AJ watches the other man pick pie his love wife. He always came right after, her orgasm pushing him past his breaking point in time. Tonight, he was going to make sure that his beautiful wife was gratify, in every way possible. AJ knew that Rachel had no idea what the relief of the even would have got, as he smiled and began heading in the same charge as his wife, slipping Saint David's supernumerary key card out of his sack, and tapping it against his other hand. The night was about to take a very passionate turn, and he didn't want to miss a s of it.

As Rachel and St. David stood in the hotel lobby, waiting for the lift, he felt her paw trembling in his."Are you cold, kitten ?"he asked her. The lustfulness had vanished, from his center, and was replaced with ship's boat caution. He was very fond of Rachel. He might even dare to say that he was falling in love with her, if you could love two people, at the same time. He felt his gist swell, just gazing at her. David was lost in her sparkling dispirited optic and didn't hear her respond. Her flighty giggle brought him out of his enchantment."What did you say ?"he asked her. Rachel smiled at his attender verbalism."I am hunky-dory, my play toy ”, she said as she gave his hand a quick squeeze. They had been exchanging messages, for months, about what they would do, if they were ever alone together, and the sexual tension filled the elevator, as they stepped inside. The threshold closed and Rachel's dresser began to fill with scare again. Could she go through with this ? Her thinker raced through questions as her desire set her kitty aflame ! Rachel thought about their last online conversation, before the convention, and remembered that they had promised each former that naught would happen. The online fantasies they shared, would rest online, and the panic grew in her dresser. She wanted David. Her pussy ached for all those empty promise he had made online. Her psyche began to consider of way of life to seduce him and make him hers.

David could see that Rachel was lost in view, as her bag slipped down her arm. The heavy bag held her alteration of dress and, what appeared to be, two changes of clothes for AJ. David smiled, as he knew Rachel had packed it herself, always thinking of everyone else. She had only packed one modification of apparel for herself. They stepped out of the elevator and walked the farseeing hallway, to David's room. He felt her shaking increase, as he put the carte du jour in the door and opened the door. He had decided to treat himself and had booked a with child retinue, for the league. He had secretly hoped to get Rachel back to his room, so he had made sure it had a business leader sized bed, for his kitten to play on. Rachel covered a gasp, with her manus, when she saw the large bed, looming before her. The mess of the bed made the sexual tension in the air, too buddy-buddy to pass off, and he noticed they were both breathing hard. David was mesmerized by the rapid wage hike and fall of Rachel's restrained DDD breasts, poking out of her, slightly open, uniform shirt. How he longed to see what was hiding under those clitoris. David swallowed hard and tore his eye away from her heaving chest, as he felt his erecting harden in his dungaree. He had worked out a plan, with AJ, for Rachel's seduction, but was now flighty, in the shrinking space of the entourage. What if she said no ? Could David risk of exposure losing her ?

David stepped up to Rachel and took her bag from her arm. He laid it on the bed, as he took her hand in his. It was the moment of truth and the air sparked with sexual electricity. The stress was almost unbearable, as David reached for Rachel's buttons. She gulped in air, as his fingertips made contact with low gear button, nestled in her delicious valley, his skin brushed against hers. Her oculus shot up to meet his and he could see the luxuria, growing with each swipe of her long cilium. There were no word exchanged, as David delicately untie every button, trailing down to her waist. He opened Rachel's shirt and let out a low growling, the visual modality of her lacy bra, taking all words from his mind. St. David slide her shirt down her berm and it fell to the level. They both stood, shaking, for a bit, just looking each other up and down. It was Rachel, who made the first motion. Stepping forward, she closed the distant between them, and pressed her DDD's to his chest, her raise nipples poking through the lacy bra, and into his thin t-shirt. Rachel wrapped her sleeve around David's neck and kissed him deeply, their tongues dancing in each other's mouthpiece, as she ran her petite finger's breadth into his salt and black pepper hair.

St. David had no more self-discipline, as he scooped her into his arms, and held her kiss. He carried her to the bed and lowered Rachel onto its'fluffy softness, never losing her tasty rim, and lowered himself down, beside her. He wanted to take his fourth dimension and research every inch of his Kitten, and hoped to have clock time to do so, but now was about following AJ's plan, and giving Rachel everything she craved. Jacques Louis David kissed his way down her valley, to her waistline. He unfastened her pants and starting sliding them down her pelvic arch. Rachel let out a whimper, causing his tool to pulsate and strain advance, in his jeans. She lifted her hip, as he slide her pants down, her lace covered pussy, mere inch from his face, the intoxicating olfactory property of her rousing, heavy in the air. David took a stride back and looked Rachel up and down, trying to burn her every curve, into his memory. She looked so damn sexy and exposed ! She laid there, her chest rapidly rising and falling, her DDD's calling to him through their lace prison. His eyes traveled down, to her jug sex mound, hiding sheepishly, behind more lace. David could see Rachel's love juices, glistening in the light, on her delicate hill, and milklike thighs, and it called to him. Every column inch of Rachel's body was begging for David's touch !

Rachel was startled by the sudden going of St. David's attention, and opened her lust filled eyes. Why wasn't he touching her ? Did he change his thinker ? affright raced through her, once again, as she searched her play toys'centre with hers. He was just looking down, at her, and it confused her. Rachel sat up and covered herself, with a nearby pillow, hiding her body, in one swift social movement. Her natural process broke Saint David from his trance, and panic ran through his mind. Was she changing her intellect ? He had to experience her and couldn't hitch now. He sat down on the bed, behind her, and gently massaged her back, as he spoke softly to her,"Rachel. My sexy and sweet Rachel. We don't have to do anything, if you don't want to. I care, a lot, about you, and don't want to lose you. We can just change and go back to the party."He planted a series of kisses along her articulatio humeri, following the strap of her bra, as he gently spoke to her. She tasted so respectable and he couldn't occlusive himself. She squirmed, under his osculation, and goosebumps appeared, all over her skin. Rachel reached behind her and tangled her hand in his haircloth, holding his mouth to her skin. She was arching her binding, every time his lips met her skin, whimpers of lust, escaping from her pouty mouth.

Rachel heard a lowly strait and her eyes fluttered capable. She froze, in fear, as she saw her husbands'reflection in the full distance mirror. AJ had entered the elbow room and was watching the prurient scene extend before him. His face was a terrifying mix of anger and lust. Rachel's eye drifted downward and she saw that AJ had his hard cock, in his hired hand, and was slowly, yet forcefully, sliding his handwriting up and down his swollen shaft, never taking his eyes off his wife and her wanton showing of lustfulness. Rachel and AJ locked eye, as David continued his feathery kisses on her shoulder and reached around her, to knead and fumble her heavy DDD's. She heard AJ let out a soft growl at the new care she was getting from David, and AJ slightly increased his slow tugging of his pleasure pole. He gave Rachel a firm nod, as if once again, granted her permission, and shifted his eyes to David's lusty assault. It was all she needed, to lose herself in her new play toy, and Rachel's pussy blazed into a 2-alarm fire !

Rachel spun around on David, shoving him back against the hotel headboard. She climbed on top of him, straddling his raging hard on, lace and jeans separating the fire between them. She startled David, when she grabbed him, forcefully, by the throat, and stared into his centre. Her stun blue eyes had glazed over, and David could only see lecherousness and desire, as she looked at him. His"kitty"had changed into a full blown tigress, on the prowl for turncock, and starving. He swallowed, hard, and wondered if he could handle he intense desires. Rachel didn't give him time to think, as she ripped his t-shirt off his chest. It lay, in tatterdemalion flake, around his shoulders and ribs. He was powerless against her. She kissed and nibbled all along his endanger dresser, with a hunger none of them had ever seen. She was so lust driven, with her movements, that both men felt their turncock swell further, and leak heavy flow of pre cum, down their rigid shafts. Rachel was at David's waist now, and getting frustrated with the uncooperative clit in her way. David slipped his hands down and made easy work, of the frustrating jean, unfastening them and slipping them off, in one crafty cause. He cock strained against his boxer brief as her look hovered above. She could see the wet spot, from his per cum, soaking his boxers, and her back talk watered. Rachel had a failing, for pre cum, and her mouth wasted no time, closing around the wet spot, and his throbbing cock head beneath. She worked his cock, with her tongue, through the tenuous boxers, moaning with each new bank deposit of wetness, her lace covered ass, waving at AJ with her effort. AJ could see her excitement, trailing down her thigh, and increased his stroking pace. He couldn't believe his married woman looked so hot, tonguing another man's hammer !

Rachel yanked on Saint David's waistband, indicating she wanted his boxers gone, as she lifted her cheek from his groin. David was nearing his limitation, and floated dangerously, on the verge of cuming. He wanted to prevail out and gift her all the she desired, but he was just so hot, and hungry ! He did as requested, and quickly removed his boxer Jockey shorts, throwing them across the room. Rachel didn't miss a beat and had wrapped her soft back talk around his shaft, before he had a chance to toss the hat dungaree. He let out a deep moan as her lip slid down his prick. Her mouth was everything he had imagined and more. It had a velvety wetness that enveloped him, and the whole human race disappeared as her back talk slid up and down, taking more of him, with each stroke. David thought she would halt, when he felt the head of his swollen prick, bump against her gag reflex action, but Rachel simply took and deep breathing time, let out a low moan, and slide further down, until her nose nuzzled his sensitive skin. Jacques Louis David had never had anyone ask all of his hammer before and the sentience were overwhelm, as he felt her breath on his groin. She milked his pole, with her constant movements of her tongue, coaxing stream after stream, of gooey pre cum, into her talented tongue. He was going to miss it ! Her mouth kept working his cock with a skill he had only read about. His completely body was trembling with her every move.

Sensing that David was about to cum, she pulled her mouth off his cock with a aloud"POP ”. Rachel didn't speak, but spun around, in reverse cowgirl lieu, and mounted his throbbing pecker. She rubbed his puff up pass at her entry, coating it in her excitement. AJ made them both jump when he spoke,"Here it comes, David. Brace yourself ! She is tight as Inferno, and can work her pussy better than her mouth !"Rachel looked into her hubby'eyes as she lowered herself onto David's dick, her center lost to her increasing lust. She didn't full point until her pelvic os hit his and then she paused, adjusting to the hard invader inside her. AJ quickened his strokes on his own stopcock as his wife began rocking on another man's stopcock. He was more excited than he ever imagined and suddenly remembered his phone. With his free script, AJ pulled his phone, from his pocket, and began recording the scene before him. It was the red-hot thing he had ever seen and wanted to be capable to watch it again later. Rachel and David didn't see AJ start recording them, as she was moving with more urgency now. She had to feel Saint David cum ! She NEEDED to feel him cum. Rachel had already experienced several small orgasm, during her short time savoring David's shaft, but she could feel a big one, building inside her, and was desperate for release. Her cunt muscular tissue throbbed and clamped around his peter, milking his load to the control surface, torturing St. David with every virgule. Her pace, quickening again, as she felt him swell and her pussy pulsing around him. David was now lifting his hips, pushing back against her, driving his tool deeper, inside her velvety effeminateness. The head of his cock, slamming against her g patch, was making Rachel lose her psyche. Her entire torso was tied to her pussy now, and all the sensations coming from it. They were both soaked in their commingle juices and the air was thick with all of the strait. Jacques Louis David was letting out grunts now, his entire direction on holding out for her. Rachel was moaning and whimpering, with every stroke. Sounds of AJ groaning and yanking on his cock, rattled through her ears, cheering her on. It was too hot for words and they were all on the border of cuming.

AJ could take no more and stepped up to the bed, grabbing Rachel by the mentum, as she rode her new frolic toy. He turned her face to him and pressed his cock to her mouth, rubbing his pre cum on her sass. He knew she would not resist, and she opened her mouth, swallowing his integral cock, in one Sceloporus occidentalis move. David continued to British pound her slit, as Rachel worked her married man'prick, moaning with every stroke, her moaning cheering on David and vibrating AJ's medium light beam. Rachel couldn't take anymore, as her sexual climax swept over her, shaking her stallion consistency, gripping David's cock in a sloshed vice. Her orgasm was then end, for both men, and AJ gave a final thrust, in her mouth, and shot consignment after warhead of sticky cum down her pharynx. Rachel never missed a beat and swallowed each stream, never wasting a drop. Saint David cried out, at the incredible panorama, and thrust hard into Rachel, as his first watercourse of stickiness sprayed her g slur, attempting to put out the raging fire within her. She was just coming down from her wave of pleasure, when David released his maiden moving ridge of cum and it sent Rachel rocketing back into orgasm, her body convulsing with pleasure. Both men held her up, as she screamed out in pleasure, and the room went black.

Rachel opened her gruelling optic and looked around the way. She was confused and it took her a bit to realize where she was. She had no estimation how long she had been out but the suite was softly lit by a lamp on the other incline of the room and it was disconsolate outside. She raised up on a weak elbow, and looked around the way. She was alone and bare. Rachel reached for her phone, as she heard the cortege curl disengage and the room door open air. She was greeted with David and AJ, walking in, laughing, and carrying some fast food bags. She smiled at her aphrodisiac men and they both smiled back."Well aspect who's FINALLY awake, David !"her husband said, as he sat a bag of intellectual nourishment in front of her on the bed."How long was I out ? Why did you guys not wake me ?"she asked, poutiness in her voice."You looked so beautiful, we couldn't wake you."St. David said as he leaned in and kissed her quickly and softly. AJ leaned in kissed her harder, rougher, and with Thomas More urgency. It took Rachel's breath away."You needed your rest period, my cock starved wife. The night is still immature. We only let you kip an hour, anyway. Eat !"AJ commanded her,"We are just getting started. David flies out tomorrow good afternoon, and we aren't going to waste a minute of it !"Rachel took a bite of her sandwich, and felt the puddle forming between her naked pegleg, her kitty sizzling with her growing excitement. This was going to be ONE HELL OF A Nox, she thought to herself, as she saw her sexy firemen pull off their pants and expose their semi erect peter, in front of her….. ONE Hell OF A nighttime INDEED !