On and on went the terrible lovemaking, the virile stranger pleasuring himself within the welcoming white flesh of Brad’s beloved at the same time that the poor husband could not help watching, and yanking at himself like a teenager. Enmeshed in the slender girl’s enticing web of sensual excesses, both men teased and titillated themselves at Alyssa’s behest, each one reluctant to let it end…yet each, Brad knew, blushing, for vastly different reasons.
Finally, though, the girl reached up and began touching the man’s n*****s purposefully. Brad’s face burned with envy as the other shivered. “Mm, nice…” growled the interloper. “But maybe a little harder, huh?”
“Like this?” wondered Alyssa, raking her red nails with inventive savagery across the dark points crowning the man’s muscular chest.
