But I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. Sex “I see you have booked the honeymoon suite. Pleasure contorted her face and I wondered if I looked like that. So short it barely covered her ass. Long, auburn hair fell loosely about her bare shoulders, framing a heart-shaped face dotted with freckles. Jacob loved me in stockings, and he was just going shoot off in his pants when he saw me. We were not wearing our wedding clothes. “Don’t feel guilty. My tongue found the hard, little pearl. He could be a little cheap at times, so I slipped a ten to the valet when Jacob’s back was turned. A tall woman with bleached-blonde hair stood on the other side of him wearing a slutty parody of a chauffeur’s uniform. Mark had her pressed up against the elevator wall, one of her fishnet-stockinged legs hooked around his leg as he fucked her hard. We will send up a complimentary bottle of champagne.”
“Thanks,” my husband said with a grin. The other ladies are our bodyguards.” I looked at the blonde, her hazel eyes twinkling with passion. “So not a natural blonde, Leah?”
“Don’t you know, blonde’s have all the fun!” Leah laughed, grabbing my dull, boring brown hair and pulling my mouth to her cunt.
