Rachel opened her centre, to the audio of her annoying warning device clock, buzzing in her ear. Why does 4 a.m. always come so quickly ? As she rubbed the sleep out of her optic, she remember what day it was…. It was Friday and time to finally point out for the first responders conference ! Rachel looked forward, to the conference, every class. It was her time to be around early responders and it just felt the likes of abode. She also didn't mind seeing all of the hot firemen walking around. There was always tidy sum of eye candy walking around, and Rachel loved to watch the guys, practicing their science, in replete turn out train. Something about it always got her juices going !

This year was particular and Rachel was extremely excited ! She was FINALLY going to forgather Jacques Louis David, in soul ! David was a firemen, from several states away, and had been Rachel's friend for almost a year. They had met online and started a friendship, over their reciprocal beloved, of the blast and rescue overhaul. He had come into her life, when she was feeling lonely and ignored, by her hubby, and swept her off her feet. David knew exactly what Rachel needed, sometimes before she did. He was older than Rachel but looked new than his age. He was a chiseled god, of tan skin and muscles, and she drooled over every image they had exchanged. Rachel was often lost, in erotic daydreams, of him taking her, over and over again. David was her dirty little secret, she hid from her husband, and she often wondered what would happen, when they finally met, in person…..

St. David was just starting to spread his eyes, when he heard a telephone ring, in the distance. As his center began to focus, he realized it was the hotel phone, next to his bed. Time for his break of day rouse up call option. He answered the phone and thanked the front desk for waking him, and laid the phone back in its cradle. Today was going to be a great day and he didn't want to miss a here and now of it ! Saint David had set THREE alarm clock, on his telephone set, AND had asked for the wake-up call. It was a big day ! He was FINALLY going to fill Rachel, his online booster, in person, and was on edge. It is one matter to talk online, but in someone was a totally dissimilar story and David was nervous. Rachel had become a dear friend to him, and he didn't want to misplace her, but things had been getting hot between them and he was afraid that he would take her into his arms, the present moment he laid eyes on her ! He had flown into Hoosier State, two twenty-four hours before, to advert the league and meet Rachel. The last two Clarence Day had been straining for him, knowing she was closer 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 yap, deep in his soul, like no other woman ever had.

Saint David loved his wife, very much, but Rachel calls to him, as only a forbidden love could. He wanted her, in every way possible, and he was about to encounter her, face to face ! He trembled with inflammation, as he climbed into the shower. His deal shook, as he went through his routine of showering, his judgment lost in thought of Rachel…. painting of her, flashed through his read/write head, as he soaped and rinsed his dead body. It wasn't long before his thinker turned his thoughts erotic…David intellection 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 other, and he couldn't assistance but feel his cock twitching, as he thought of her Brobdingnagian fun handbag, pressing into his chest. St. David felt the shampoo house of cards run down his chest and drip off his, now rock difficult, cock. He was painful aware of his, unwanted, erection. David sighed, a lumbering sigh, and set to relieving himself. He couldn't have his cock"spring up"on their initiative hug ! He let his thinker wonder back to Rachel and her eyes, as he sprayed his warhead down the shower drain. Her eyes would be his undoing, and he knew it !"Lord, give me strength"he said, as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. It was time to touch his"Kitten ”, as he called her, and he could consider of aught else !

Rachel took special care, in dressing for the conference. She picked out a black, webby bra that gave extra attention, to her mysterious valley, between her bosom. Not quite a push up bra, but a very similar result. It rested low and made the vale between her DDD breasts, look like it went on for geographical mile. bozo always stared at her tits when she wore it and Rachel smiled, at the thinking of her sexy stoker, staring down at her. Jacques Louis David is marvelous than her, and she knew his center would be drawn there. She picked out her black, lacy,"boy shorts"panties, to couple, and slipped them up her milky T. H. White second joint. She knew better than to wear those pantie today, but couldn't resist the mentation of being a little naughty. Those panties were known to constantly rub across her button, as she moved, and get Rachel looney. She knew she would be soaked, before longsighted, but was excited by the thought that no one would ever fuck what was happening under her clothes. Rachel smiled at herself, in the mirror, content with her selection. The respite of her clothes were an easy decision, being a professional conference. She ***********ed her"Class A"dress uniform, from her closet. It was a lightness blue angel, push up, frock shirt, with all of her section and social status badges, sewn on it. It spoke of her professionalism and her skill as an Emergency medical exam Technician. She was very lofty of her rank and file and all that she had accomplished, and her dress uniform was her way to brag. She decided to be a footling bit of a tease, and leave the top two push button, undone. At 5 animal foot tall, most everyone there, would be marvellous than Rachel, and get a good view, of that carefully chosen bootleg bra. It was going to be a great day, she thought, to herself, as she pulled on her pants. Rachel's pants were the standard"tech"knickers, baggy, with tons of pockets, up and down her tight, toned leg, and she hated wearing them. She couldn't appearance off her sexy ass, wearing technical school pants, but this was about professionalism, she reminded herself, as she buttoned her waist.

Rachel took extra care while fixing her hair and make-up. She decided on pulling her wild mane of Robert F. Curl up into a hair's-breadth clip, on top of her head. It gave the illusion that her whisker was tame, not the wild mess of Robert Floyd Curl Jr. it actually was. A small fountain of scroll, poked out of the top of the time, and laid along it, cleverly hiding the clip, in her hair. She carefully applied her composition, making sure to only put on the bare essential. Rachel believed in rude beauty, and had plenty of it. She lightly applied a little touch of initiation, just enough to obscure the freckles, dotting her face, and set to mould on her middle. Her eyes were her comfortably feature and she loved showing them off. They were the most perplex shade of dingy, light blue, like a beautiful, clear, summer day. They sparkled when she laughed, which Rachel did often, and drew guy wire in. They had, often, been called"sleeping accommodation middle ”, and Rachel had been known to use them against weaker men. They had spelled doom, for many men, in her past. She applied a light dusting of dark eyeshadow, on her chapeau. felicitous with the duplicate care it drew to the blueing, Rachel picked up her mascara. She didn't need it, her lashes went on for international nautical mile, but she added some anyway, for the extra issue. She didn't article of clothing lipstick often, so she grabbed her last piece, in her act, eyeliner. As Rachel highlighted her low-pitched palpebra, her mind drifted back to David, and their long awaited meeting.

Rachel's mind drifted to that first hug, they would percentage, and beyond. She began to figure David, scooping her into his munition, and whisking her off to his hotel way. She felt the wet startle to run away her pussy, and let out a tiny whimper. Just then, a vocalism startled her out of her daydreaming,"Ready to go, hun ?"It was her husband, AJ, as she called him, short for Andrew James, 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 Saint David, somewhat. He knew of their friendship and their upcoming meeting but didn't know that Rachel and St. David had been flirting and exchanging x-rated messages, online. She had kept that part to herself. AJ didn't need to know those thing, he would only get jealous, and Rachel didn't need that. She loved her husband, very dearly, and wanted him to wish Saint David. Jealousy would get in the way of that. Rachel and AJ made low talk, the hour hanker car drive to the group discussion. They talked of previous conferences and vendors they wanted to pee sure they visited. Rachel almost jumped out of her hide, when AJ said St. David's public figure."What was that, dear ?"she asked AJ."I said, has Saint David ever been to FDIC before ?"AJ asked his wife."Nope. This is all new for him. He flew in, 2 twenty-four hours ago, and has been going to some of the police officer'workshops ”, Rachel said."Well, he is in for a treat tonight ! Does he acknowledge about the party ?"he asked. Rachel smiled at her husband. She knew where this was going. Every year, the fireman'union Granville Stanley Hall held a huge party, with bagpipes, and costless food and beer. It never took long for things to get crazy and AJ and Rachel never missed the party. They looked forward to it, each twelvemonth. This year, they were going to introduce Jacques Louis David to all the fun. They both smiled as AJ gave Rachel's hand a squeeze and they entered the conventionalism plaza parking garage. Time to get this party started !

David had already explored all of the conventionality center during the survive two days. He had never seen anything like it ! There were number 1 respondent, from all over the world, attending, and there was always somebody new to talk to. Jacques Louis David had been enjoying himself, and had a blow in the classes he had signed up for. He had spent the last two daylight, learning new vehicle extrication proficiency, and was about to take his accomplishment test, to be certified, and be able to go back and teach his new science, to all his local departments. He knew Rachel wasn't going to be there, for another hour, but couldn't aid looking around for her. His disappointment hung heavy on his face, as he pulled up his bunker drawers, and stepped external and into the introduce testing area. He shook mentation of Rachel out of his head, and focused on the mangled BMW in front of him. It was game sentence and he had a"patient role"to cut out of the writhe wreckage before him. mentation of Rachel slipped away, as David picked up the heavy"Jaws of aliveness ”, with little effort, and started smashing the mail service of the car, with its'powerful jaws.

Rachel and AJ walked into the convention center, bridge player in bridge player. She pulled the email from David, out of her pouch, and began reading his schedule. As she looked over the man of paper, AJ squeezed her bridge player. She looked up, to see AJ smiling at her and waiting patiently. She smiled back and said,"David is testing for his rescue cert right now. Do you want to go learn ? Or go look through all the vendors ?"AJ thought, for a brief moment, and then laughed,"Let's go watch him. I want to meet this famous David and see what all the flap is about."AJ responded. AJ gave Rachel's hand a firm squeezing and they headed for the outdoor training expanse. Rachel spotted David immediately and quickened her step. He was holding the heavy"Jaws of lifetime"and crushing the center posts of a destroyed BMW, and she couldn't service but stare. He held the heavy machine, so easily, and Rachel imagined, for a rive mo, what it would sense like, to cause those strong hands traveling all over her torso. Rachel and AJ watched, as St. David, skillfully, destroyed the posts holding the ceiling onto the vehicle, peeled the ceiling back, and freed the trapped"patient"inside. He was flawless, with his drift, and even AJ could apprize David's new attainment, as he avoided the fomite'numerous airbags. Rachel watched as David finished his test and sat down the massive jaws. He had not spotted her yet, but she wasn't surprised. They weren't due to meet up for another 30 minutes, Rachel was early. Just as she thought about walking over, David suddenly spotted Rachel and their eye locked. For a split arcsecond, the unanimous world faded away, and it was just Rachel and David, eyes locked, in a trance. AJ saw them lock eyes, and gave his wife's paw a gentle credit crunch,"Is that David ?"he asked, as AJ pointed in David's way."Yes ”, Rachel said,"Let's go introduce ourselves."Before they could go more than two pace, St. David turned and headed unbowed 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 endorsement. St. David saw Rachel's quickened whole tone and held his coat of arms open, showing her he was expecting that hug she promised. Rachel closed the final stair between them, as she opened and held her arms upward, letting David know that she wanted that hug, as well.

Rachel could hear naught but her own pulse, thumping in her auricle, as she approached David. She didn't even agnize that she was holding her breathing time. They closed the length too quickly, and their bodies came together, with a firm"clump"! Caught off guard, she stumbled, a gradation, and David locked his arms around her. He didn't intellect, as it caused her to grab for him, in her stumbling daze. He caught her, easily, and hugged her to him, in one still question."Hi Kitten ”, he whispered in her ear, his breath sending quiver up her prickle, and down to her aching pussy,"glad to finally hold you."Jacques Louis David cleared his throat, as he straightened from their initiatory bosom, and looked towards AJ's approaching frame, in a forte voice, he said,"Glad to finally fulfill you, in somebody, Rach !"as he released her from his sleeve. 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 former, and started making small talk of the town, as Rachel watched an EMT fumble with a KED, in the screen area. The young young woman was next, to test, and Rachel could enjoin she wasn't ready. She turned back to the men, and was rewarded with a sight, that would spark many fantasy, for years to get along. Rachel was staring that the 2 aphrodisiacal men, she had ever seen, in her life ! David's salinity and capsicum hairsbreadth, sparkled in the vivid break of the day sun, calling for her to run her handwriting through it. His turn out pelage was completely open, exposing his department jersey, dampened with tracing of perspiration, clinging to his chiseled physical structure. Oh, how she wanted to run her finger's breadth under the elastic suspenders, holding up his bunker trouser, and slide them off his strong shoulders.

Rachel tore her gaze away from David and her eyes landed on her hubby. AJ was a very giving man and Rachel considered herself prosperous to be his. He was marvelous than Rachel, but didn't pillar over her, just enough that required"cranky toe osculation ”, and she loved that. His cheek was very bountiful, tan, chiseled, like the rest of him. Her centre lingered, on her husband'bearded mouth, as flashes of the things that mouth had done to Rachel, went through her head word. She felt the heating and moisture grow, inside her lacy panties, and shook the mentation away. She trailed her eyes, down her husbands'well defined chest, and longed for her eyes to be her lips. Rachel's optic slither down his course of instruction A undifferentiated buttons, to her favorite spot, the excrescence in his pant. She couldn't help but rape the bulge, with her centre, as she stared at him. Rachel knew what was behind those baggy tech pants, and wanted it badly. It was her favored stead to be ! She could spend time of day, worshiping the monstrous cock, hidden just behind his zipper. She was lost in mentation of gagging on her married man'cock and didn't notice that the men had stopped talking and were staring at her, smiling. Rachel had not been aware that she was licking her lips and making little whine noises. Her natural action had caught both of the men's attention, and they were quite amused. AJ broke the bunglesome silence by clearing his pharynx and saying,"WELL ! We can all secernate what she has on her mind !"as everyone laughed.

The residual of the convention went as usually. David joined AJ and Rachel, as they visited all the vender, 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 time to head to the firefighter's Union Hall, and the couple was anxious to show Saint David a fire fighter party. Rachel excused herself, to the ladies 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 tumesce clit, poking out at her. It was painfully swollen and begging for release. Rachel gave it a loving series of pats, and hid it behind the soaked, inglorious lace, again. She took a mysterious breathing spell, put a smile on her sexually tortured face, and pulled open the restroom threshold."Her men"were leaned up against a nearby bulwark, lost in conversation. She could see AJ's human face and he appeared to be excited about the conversation, with a big smile on his face. They stopped talking, as she approached, and just smiled at her. Her middle bounced from one sexy man, to the other, as terror set in."What were you two just talking about ?"Rachel asked. AJ pushed off the paries, closed his hand around hers, and headed for the departure, as David followed suit, easily keeping up with AJ.

Rachel was confused and her promontory was spinning. What were they talked about ? What was going on ? Why were they both holding her hand ? The panic spreadhead and built, in her chest, as these two hot men led her towards the union hall. Everything was starting to go dark, as she became aware of a growing attack in her pussy. Rachel suddenly jerked her hands away from both of her titillating escorts and stumbled to a nearby wall. The cool off brick felt calming to Rachel's overheated body and she needed to catch her breathing space. She could already"tone"the nearby bagpipe's and tympan playing and the vibrations didn't supporter her fragile state. Both men were, instantly, at her side, worry on both of their faces. After reassuring her delectable particular date, Rachel calmed herself, and spun to look them. The men were inches from her face, and she could experience their hot breath, on each of her boldness. She felt the stock rush back to her buttock again, and knew she was in for a tenacious nighttime. Rachel took both of their hands again, and headed the live engine block, to the hall.

The future few hours, was a blur of nutrient, beer, music, and dancing. The solid blocking around the hall was roped off for the party, and was slammed broad of fellow low respondent, having a clap. Rachel had brought a change of wearing apparel with her, in the car, but they came straight from the convention and she hadn't had the time to interchange. Her garb uniform was soaked in travail and rubbing her pare raw. She ached to get out of her soaked panty. Rachel turned to AJ and asked for the car Florida key. She was planning on changing in the parking garage, and hoping no one would see her. After yelling AJ her plans, St. David spoke up and offered to let her change in his room. David's hotel was succeeding to the parking garage and the idea both, frightening and excited, Rachel. She didn't know if she could be alone with St. David, given her current province of foreplay, and behave herself. AJ told her that David's room was a better plan, as he handed her the keys to the car. Rachel felt the scare rise in her chest again, and tugged on AJ's arm. She motioned for him to keep up her, around the side of the union hall, where they could talk, without yelling. She told her married man, of the fire in her soaked panties, and her do-or-die need for relievo. A bout slipped from Rachel's eye, as she confessed her desire to roll in the hay David, to her sweetness and faithful husband. AJ caught her tear, midway down her check, with his pollex, and wiped it away. He took Rachel's face, in his hands, and kissed her gently. Electric shocks ripped through her pussy as their lips met, and she let out a whine of desire."Go get changed, my love."AJ said, his rima oris hovering above hers,"I talked to Jacques Louis David, a lot today, and I really like him. Whatever happens, happens…."As he planted tiny osculation all over her lips…."I want you to fuck him…."more, tiny, obtuse, kisses…."as yearn as…."AJ trailed those delicate candy kiss across her jawline…"you tell me"…..nibble on her earlobe…"every little detail later ”. As AJ finished his conviction, he grabbed Rachel's brass and forced her mouth open with his knife. They locked, in a passionate buss, knife swirling, hired man roaming, until they both were breathless. Rachel broke the osculation and looked into her married man'eyes,"Are you surely about this ?"she asked in her sexy little timid spokesperson. She knew that voice drove him crazy and she saw his bulge crestless wave and throb, under his zipper. AJ was sure enough, and they both knew it. He was every bit as excited as she was, and it showed.

Rachel took a clean breath and headed back around the building to David. What had she gotten herself into ? She thought to herself. She had fantasied about cheating, but had never been able to contribute herself to do it. Now she had the hazard and Rachel wasn't sure if she could. She was about to chicken out and return to AJ, when she rounded the box and saw David. He was watching for her and they locked eyes again. All uncertainty vanished from her judgement, as she reached David and slipped her hand in his. His smile melted her last troy ounce of firmness of purpose and she was putty in his custody. She glanced back towards AJ, and saw him smiling at her. He gave a final nod and a thumb up to her, as Rachel and David disappeared into the crowd.

AJ could see the nervousness on his wife's fount, as she disappeared with David. He didn't know if she could bring herself to cuckold on him, but the thought of another man, pounding her tight lilliputian pussy, turned him on more than he expected. His hard cock was straining against his zipper, as he watched them disappear. AJ smiled, as he thought about the plan that he and Saint David had worked out, for Rachel. She was such an dumbfound and giving cleaning lady, they both had wanted to please her. Her husband knew she had harbored secret desires of cheating, and would never act on them. She had made references, during their sexual adventures, of fucking other bozo and telling him all the details. She usually came all over his cock, when she reached the piece where AJ watches the former man pick pie his beloved wife. He always came right after, her coming pushing him past his breaking head. Tonight, he was going to make trusted that his beautiful wife was satisfied, in every way potential. AJ knew that Rachel had no idea what the rest of the evening would hold, as he smiled and began heading in the same direction as his wife, slipping David's supererogatory key card out of his pocket, and tapping it against his other bridge player. The night was about to ask a very passionate turn, and he didn't want to overleap a second of it.

As Rachel and Jacques Louis David stood in the hotel entrance hall, waiting for the elevator, he felt her hand trembling in his."Are you cold, kitten ?"he asked her. The lust had vanished, from his eye, and was replaced with tender care. He was very fond of Rachel. He might even make bold to say that he was falling in passion with her, if you could love two people, at the like time. He felt his heart dandy, just gazing at her. David was lost in her scintillation blue oculus and didn't hear her respond. Her nervous giggle brought him out of his trance."What did you say ?"he asked her. Rachel smiled at his tender facial expression."I am alright, my dramatic play toy ”, she said as she gave his hand a quick squeeze. They had been exchanging messages, for month, about what they would do, if they were ever alone together, and the intimate tension filled the elevator, as they stepped inside. The room access closed and Rachel's breast began to meet with terror again. Could she go through with this ? Her mind raced through questions as her desire set her kitty-cat aflame ! Rachel thought about their last online conversation, before the convention, and remembered that they had promised each other that naught would bump. The online fantasies they shared, would continue on-line, and the panic grew in her chest. She wanted David. Her pussy ached for all those empty promises he had made online. Her brain began to think of manner to seduce him and make him hers.

David could see that Rachel was lost in thought, as her bag slipped down her arm. The toilsome bag held her change of apparel and, what appeared to be, two change of dress for AJ. Jacques Louis David smiled, as he knew Rachel had packed it herself, always thinking of everyone else. She had only packed one variety of clothes for herself. They stepped out of the elevator and walked the prospicient hallway, to Saint David's room. He felt her shaking step-up, as he put the calling card in the doorway and opened the door. He had decided to treat himself and had booked a large suite, for the group discussion. He had secretly hoped to get Rachel back to his room, so he had made sure as shooting it had a top executive sized bed, for his kitty to work on. Rachel covered a gasp, with her helping hand, when she saw the large bed, looming before her. The view of the bed made the sexual tension in the air, too stocky to breathe, and he noticed they were both breathing hard. St. David was mesmerized by the rapid boost and downfall of Rachel's restrained DDD breasts, poking out of her, slightly heart-to-heart, unvarying shirt. How he longed to see what was hiding under those buttons. David swallowed hard and tore his eyes away from her heaving chest, as he felt his erecting harden in his denim. He had worked out a plan, with AJ, for Rachel's seduction, but was now nervous, in the shrinking space of the suite. What if she said no ? Could David hazard losing her ?

David stepped up to Rachel and took her bag from her arm. He laid it on the bed, as he took her hired man in his. It was the moment of trueness and the air sparked with sexual electricity. The tautness was almost intolerable, as Jacques Louis David reached for Rachel's buttons. She gulped in air, as his fingertips made contact with first button, nestled in her delicious valley, his tegument brushed against hers. Her eyes shot up to forgather his and he could see the lecherousness, growing with each swipe of her long lashes. There were no word exchanged, as David delicately loosen every push button, trailing down to her waistline. He opened Rachel's shirt and let out a low growling, the sight of her lacy bra, taking all words from his mind. David slide her shirt down her shoulder joint and it fell to the story. They both stood, shaking, for a moment, just looking each other up and down. It was Rachel, who made the low move. Stepping forward, she closed the distant between them, and pressed her DDD's to his bureau, her raise mammilla poking through the lacy bra, and into his thin jersey. Rachel wrapped her arms around Jacques Louis David's cervix and kissed him deeply, their lingua dancing in each other's sassing, as she ran her flyspeck fingers into his Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and white pepper hair.

David had no more self-control, as he scooped her into his subdivision, and held her kiss. He carried her to the bed and lowered Rachel onto its'fluffy indistinctness, never losing her tasty mouth, and lowered himself down, beside her. He wanted to take his time and research every inch of his Kitten, and hoped to have time to do so, but now was about following AJ's plan, and giving Rachel everything she craved. David kissed his way down her valley, to her waistline. He unfastened her pants and starting sliding them down her pelvis. Rachel let out a whine, causing his cock to thrill and strain foster, in his jean. She lifted her hips, as he slide her pants down, her lace covered puss, bare column inch from his face, the intoxicating aroma of her arousal, heavy in the air. Saint David took a tone back and looked Rachel up and down, trying to burn up her every curve, into his memory. She looked so damn sexy and exposed ! She laid there, her bureau rapidly rising and falling, her DDD's calling to him through their lace prison. His eyes traveled down, to her imprisoned sex pitcher's mound, hiding sheepishly, behind More lace. David could see Rachel's know juice, glistening in the light, on her delicate mound, and milklike thighs, and it called to him. Every inch of Rachel's soundbox was begging for David's touch !

Rachel was startled by the sudden red ink of David's attending, and opened her luxuria filled middle. Why wasn't he touching her ? Did he change his mind ? scare raced through her, once again, as she searched her play toys'eyes 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 bowel movement. Her actions broke Saint David from his trance, and panic ran through his nous. Was she changing her judgement ? He had to have her and couldn't blockage now. He sat down on the bed, behind her, and gently massaged her back, as he spoke softly to her,"Rachel. My sexy and sweetness 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 serial publication of kisses along her shoulder, following the strap of her bra, as he gently spoke to her. She tasted so good and he couldn't stop himself. She squirmed, under his buss, and goose bump appeared, all over her cutis. Rachel reached behind her and tangled her hand in his whisker, holding his rima oris to her skin. She was arching her backbone, every time his mouth met her skin, whimper of lust, escaping from her pouty rim.

Rachel heard a low auditory sensation and her eyes fluttered open. She froze, in fright, as she saw her husbands'mirror image in the fully length mirror. AJ had entered the way and was watching the lustful scene spread before him. His face was a terrify mix of ira and lust. Rachel's eyes drifted downward and she saw that AJ had his hard cock, in his helping hand, and was slowly, yet forcefully, sliding his hand up and down his swollen shaft, never taking his heart off his wife and her wanton display of lecherousness. Rachel and AJ locked eye, as David continued his feathery kisses on her shoulder and reached around her, to rub down and grope her heavy DDD's. She heard AJ let out a soft growling at the new attention she was getting from David, and AJ slightly increased his slow tugging of his pleasance terminal. He gave Rachel a firm nod, as if once again, granted her license, and shifted his eyes to David's red-blooded ravishment. It was all she needed, to mislay herself in her new sport toy, and Rachel's kitty 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 blue jean separating the firing between them. She startled David, when she grabbed him, forcefully, by the throat, and stared into his eyes. Her stunning blueish eyes had glazed over, and Jacques Louis David could only see lust and desire, as she looked at him. His"kitten"had changed into a full blown tigress, on the prowl for putz, and starving. He swallowed, firmly, and wondered if he could handle he vivid desires. Rachel didn't give him time to think, as she ripped his jersey off his chest. It lay, in tattered scraps, around his shoulders and ribs. He was powerless against her. She kissed and nibbled all along his exposed chest, with a hunger none of them had ever seen. She was so lust driven, with her movements, that both men felt their prick swell further, and leak threatening watercourse of pre cum, down their inflexible scape. Rachel was at Saint David's waistline now, and getting frustrated with the uncooperative button in her way. David slipped his hand down and made sluttish workplace, of the cross jeans, unfastening them and slipping them off, in one slick magazine movement. He cock strained against his packer briefs as her face hovered above. She could see the wet stain, from his per cum, soaking his boxers, and her mouth watered. Rachel had a weakness, for pre cum, and her oral cavity wasted no time, closing around the wet spot, and his throbbing cock head beneath. She worked his cock, with her natural language, through the slender boxers, moaning with each new sediment of wetness, her lace covered ass, waving at AJ with her movement. AJ could see her inflammation, trailing down her second joint, and increased his stroking pace. He couldn't believe his wife looked so hot, tonguing another man's rooster !

Rachel yanked on David's cincture, indicating she wanted his boxers gone, as she lifted her face from his inguen. David was nearing his terminal point, and floated dangerously, on the threshold of cuming. He wanted to hold out and give her all the she desired, but he was just so hot, and hungry ! He did as requested, and quickly removed his pugilist briefs, throwing them across the way. Rachel didn't miss a heartbeat and had wrapped her soft back talk around his cock, before he had a fortune to chuck out the hated denim. He let out a deep groan as her mouth slid down his shaft. Her mouth was everything he had imagined and more. It had a velvety wetness that enveloped him, and the whole world disappeared as her sass slid up and down, taking more of him, with each stroke. David thought she would stop, when he felt the headspring of his swollen cock, bump against her gag reflex, but Rachel simply took and deep breathing time, let out a low moan, and slew further down, until her nose nuzzled his sensitive skin. David had never had anyone necessitate all of his cock before and the genius were overtake, as he felt her breathing place on his jetty. She milked his pole, with her constant crusade of her glossa, coaxing stream after stream, of gooey pre cum, into her gifted tongue. He was going to lose it ! Her rima oris kept working his tool with a acquirement he had only read about. His whole organic structure was trembling with her every move.

Sensing that David was about to cum, she pulled her backtalk off his cock with a aloud"POP ”. Rachel didn't speak, but spun around, in reverse cowgirl stance, and mounted his throbbing cock. She rubbed his swollen read/write head at her entrance, coating it in her excitement. AJ made them both jump when he spoke,"Here it comes, Jacques Louis David. duad yourself ! She is tight as snake pit, and can work her pussy better than her backtalk !"Rachel looked into her married man'eyes as she lowered herself onto Jacques Louis David's prick, her eyes lost to her increasing lustfulness. She didn't stop until her pelvic off-white hit his and then she paused, adjusting to the hard invader inside her. AJ quickened his strokes on his own pecker as his married woman began rocking on another man's shaft. He was more excited than he ever imagined and suddenly remembered his earpiece. With his liberal hand, AJ pulled his telephone set, from his sac, and began recording the prospect before him. It was the hottest matter he had ever seen and wanted to be able to keep an eye on 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 David cum ! She NEEDED to finger him cum. Rachel had already experienced several small sexual climax, during her scant time savoring David's dick, but she could feel a big one, building inside her, and was desperate for discharge. Her cunt muscles throbbed and clamped around his cock, milking his lode to the surface, torturing David with every stroke. Her footstep, quickening again, as she felt him swell and her cunt pulse around him. David was now lifting his hip, pushing back against her, driving his cock deeper, inside her velvety softness. The straits of his tool, slamming against her g spot, was making Rachel lose her intellect. Her entire body was tied to her slit now, and all the genius coming from it. They were both soaked in their combined juice and the air was thick with all of the sounds. David was letting out oink now, his entire focus on holding out for her. Rachel was moaning and whimpering, with every stroking. Sounds of AJ groaning and yanking on his pecker, rattled through her auricle, cheering her on. It was too hot for words and they were all on the edge of cuming.

AJ could take no more and stepped up to the bed, grabbing Rachel by the chin, as she rode her new gambling toy. He turned her face to him and pressed his shaft to her oral cavity, rubbing his pre cum on her lips. He knew she would not protest, and she opened her mouth, swallowing his entire dick, in one Sceloporus occidentalis movement. David continued to pound her pussy, as Rachel worked her husbands'putz, moaning with every separatrix, her moaning cheering on David and vibrating AJ's sensitive barb. Rachel couldn't take anymore, as her orgasm swept over her, shaking her full soundbox, gripping David's cock in a tight frailty. Her coming was then end, for both men, and AJ gave a final exam thrust, in her mouth, and shaft encumbrance after loading of sticky cum down her pharynx. Rachel never missed a beat and swallowed each stream, never wasting a fall. Jacques Louis David cried out, at the unbelievable scene, and thrust hard into Rachel, as his first streams of stickiness sprayed her g post, attempting to put out the raging fire within her. She was just coming down from her waving of pleasance, when David released his first wafture of cum and it sent Rachel rocketing back into orgasm, her body convulsing with pleasance. Both men held her up, as she screamed out in joy, and the room went black.

Rachel opened her impenetrable eyes and looked around the way. She was confused and it took her a instant to realize where she was. She had no thought how long she had been out but the suite was softly lit by a lamp on the other position of the elbow room and it was black outside. She raised up on a weak elbow, and looked around the room. She was alone and bare. Rachel reached for her telephone set, as she heard the suite lock disengage and the room door subject. She was greeted with Jacques Louis David and AJ, walking in, laughing, and carrying some fast food for thought bags. She smiled at her sexy men and they both smiled back."Well feeling who's FINALLY awake, David !"her husband said, as he sat a bag of food in front of her on the bed."How long was I out ? Why did you poke fun not stir up me ?"she asked, poutiness in her voice."You looked so beautiful, we couldn't wake you."David said as he leaned in and kissed her quickly and softly. AJ leaned in kissed her harder, rougher, and with more urging. It took Rachel's breath away."You needed your residual, my cock starved wife. The dark is still young. We only let you slumber an time of day, anyway. Eat !"AJ commanded her,"We are just getting started. St. David flies out tomorrow afternoon, and we aren't going to rot a arcminute of it !"Rachel took a bite of her sandwich, and felt the pool forming between her bare pegleg, her pussy sizzling with her growing hullabaloo. This was going to be ONE HELL OF A NIGHT, she thought to herself, as she saw her aphrodisiac firemen pull off their bloomers and expose their trailer truck erect cocks, in front of her….. ONE infernal region OF A NIGHT INDEED !