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lower extremities, so although it centralized in her ass, she swore she’d felt it in her clit.
    Closing her eyes, she drank in the sensations. “Well look at what we have here. Someone likes it, don’t you?”
    â€œYes.” If she could touch herself right now, she would. She’d rub one out so fast. Instead, this delicious man insisted on torturing her with pleasure.
    â€œAre you going to take me now?” she asked.
    â€œNo, I don’t think so,” he said. “You see, even with my low moral standards—as you would see them—you’re still attached. I’d rather not get physical with a woman who’ll regret it. If you were separated, that would be a whole different story.”
    His admission made her open her eyes. “What? You don’t want me?”
    â€œOh, I do.” He gripped his cock, stroking it out long and hard and teasing the fuck out of her. “But, I don’t want you to regret any of your actions here.”
    Despite best intensions, it was getting harder and harder to concentrate on his words. They were sprouting forth from his mouth but the physical component of their interaction took over her brain capacity. A fiery ball built from her loins, coiling in her stomach, ready to break at any moment. All she needed was one direct touch to send her over the edge into a heightened pleasure, she knew she’d never experienced before. This sensation was what was missing from her life. So many people seemed to have known it, except for her.
    A burning flush crept up her chest and neck, and continued to crawl up her face.
    â€œI’ll be right back,” Drew said. He brought out a thick red dick from the box of sin. Of course it would be red. What other color did she expect? Like the devil’s cock. “While I won’t fuck you, I’m pretty sure you’ll get a fair amount of pleasure out of this baby.”
    Making a show out of it, he dripped lube all over the device. She licked her lips, and when he held it up in front of her, one eyebrow cocked, she nodded. She’d take it. She’d take it all.
    â€œSpread them wide for me,” he said, moving the dildo between her thighs.
    She was more than willing to comply. As he pushed the head between her lips, a moment of panic took over. It was so much bigger than her husband’s member. Maybe she should ask for something smaller.
    Fuck that. Do you think Mr. Druger asks his woman for a less tight pussy? Hell no. The tighter, the better for him. Well, then, the bigger, the better for her.
    â€œI’m ready,” she said, closing her eyes.
    â€œOh no, baby. Open wide, your legs and your eyes. You’re going to see this coming, as you come.”
    His words and tone turned her on even more. Pleasure rested in his hands. Well, and a few extracurricular toys. With sureness, he moved to her side, rubbing the oversized dildo against her nether lips, pressing hard against her clit.
    â€œIf you shut your eyes, I’ll stop.”
    The tip entered her, stretching for position. She dragged in a deep breath, and he pushed further. Inch by inch, until all that was left outside was the red handle he held.
    Then the fucking began. The pseudo-cock pumped in and out of her, building up. She wanted to close her lids to concentrate on the feeling of being filled, but she fought against the urge.
    â€œImagine me taking you,” Drew said, “my cock bringing all sorts of pleasure. Show me how good it feels. Show me how much you want it.”
    A beeping sound indicated that he’d upped the speed on the vibrator, and everything tingled. At the moment she thought she’d climax, he stopped the device. Damn frustrating man possessed too much patience. She wanted to finish it, wanted to come.
    â€œWhat did you do that for?”
    â€œDon’t you know, the longer you wait, the better it will be?”
    No she didn’t. At home, she received a