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Tasha tossed back and forth in bed, restless after waking up from the naughtiest dream featuring the Whitings. Feeling moist between the legs and very horny, she turned to Brian, who was still asleep in bed next to her. If he only knew how she became a complete and total whore for the Whitings; the things she had done with them and to them, things that she had never done with him. There were moments she thought about sharing her secret affair with Brian, but hesitated. Would he understand her need to be a sex slut to the Whitings? Would he understand her kinky fantasies of tasting another woman after her husband fucks her? Would he share her desire to abandon all conforming sexual normality to explore blatant sexual hedonism?Moving closer to him, Tasha slid her hands down his chest. Brian took great care of himself by going to the gym on a regular basis, so she enjoyed the feel of his hard muscular chest. After teasing his small rosy nipples, she moved further down his torso; her touch reveled in the hardness of his abs. Brian always slept with boxers on, while she enjoyed sleeping in the nude. Even after they had sex, he would slip his boxers back on before going to sleep. She slipped her hand underneath the elastic waistband, smiling and licking her lips as she softly stroked his sleepy one-eyed monster. Tasha had never had any complaints about his glorious beast. It was simply the best cock she?d ever had; that was, when she could get rus escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/rus-escort/) it. She watched him closely to see if her touch stirred or aroused him. When her gentle approach didn?t get his attention, she gave his shaft a firm squeeze. ?Mm, Tasha, what are you doing?? Brian groaned as his eyes flew open. ?What does it feel like I?m doing, baby?? she grinned as she stroked his cock. ?Mmm, it?s way too early,? Brian yawned then looked at his bedside clock. It was ten until seven, and he had to be in the office at eight o'clock. ?It?s never too early to fuck,? she smiled wickedly as she continued to stroke him. ?Babe, I have to be at work in a hour and I?m meeting some new clients.? ?I bet they will wait for you,? she said as she lowered her head and gave him a playful lick. ?I can?t chance that. I?m still new as a partner at the firm. I need to be on time for meetings and make a great impression every time,? he said gently pushing her away as he sat up and swung his legs out of bed. ?I?m going to take a shower,? he added as he headed off to the bathroom. ?Maybe I can join you?? Tasha asked with a mischievous smile, but received her answer when he slammed the door to the bathroom behind him. Frustrated, Tasha fell back into bed, lamenting how in the world did she end up with such a career ambitious boyfriend yet that ambition didn?t translate into a sex drive that could keep up with hers. It was at yenimahalle escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/yenimahalle-escort/) this point that Tasha realized that telling Brian about the Whitings was never going to happen. He would never understand. Pouting, Tasha rolled out of bed, threw on some sweats and running shoes then left the apartment for an early morning run. Running has always been a way for her to clear her head and she needed to blow off some steam.*Ever since Brian made partner at his law firm, he had turned into a workaholic. It was frustrating, wanting to fuck her boyfriend and always being denied or pushed away due to work. But, her bad mood didn?t last long. As soon as she descended the front steps, she immediately noticed the car parked on the street outside her place. It was the Whitings? black Lincoln town car. The biggest smile spread across her face. It's like they read my mind, she thought as she approached the car swaying her hips. The tinted rear window rolled down and Don spoke from the backseat. ?Good morning, Miss Jackson.? ?Mr Whiting, good morning to you, too,? Tasha smiled, curious about Don?s appearance at her front door at this time of day. He was nicely dressed in a suit and tie, clearly on his way to important business. ?Fancy a ride?? he grinned. ?Of course,? Tasha said as Don opened the door for her. Once inside the back seat of the luxury car, Tasha noticed that Sharon was in the driver seat, behind the wheel. ?And good morning to you, Mrs Whiting.? Sharon peered at her from the rear view mirror with a playful smile. ?Yes, good morning. We were just in the neighborhood before heading to a business meeting and thought you might want to take a ride with us,? she flashed a big smile, her words heavy with innuendo. ?I?m always up for a ride with you two.?*As Sharon pulled away from the curb, Tasha smiled at Don, ?So, where are we going?? ?Sharon?s navigating this ride, wherever she chooses.? ?Yes, and let's start this ride by first having you undress for us,? Sharon ordered from the driver seat. Tasha did so, pulling her tee shirt over her head followed by her bright pink sports bra. She lifted her hips from the plush leather seat, pulling down her pants and little cotton panties. She noticed Sharon smiling approvingly from the rear view mirror. Don also looked approvingly at her nude smooth chocolate body sitting next to him. ?What?s next?? Tasha inquired, awaiting her next order. ?I think Don wants a taste of that sweet cunt of yours,? Sharon said. Don turned to her, pulling her legs apart as he dipped his head between her thighs. He kissed her pussy lips, already dewy with her juices. ?Mmm, yes!? Tasha moaned, loving that Don was more than willing to please her anytime of day or anywhere, unlike Brian. ?Yes, he?s not quite me, but he will do, won?t he?? Sharon smiled over her shoulder. ?I?m sure you?ve taught him well.? ?As I?ve taught you?? Sharon winked at her. Tasha reclined back with her head pressed against the window and her legs wide open, flung across the back of the seat. All of the outside traffic and noises faded away as Don licked and sucked on her wet snatch.