All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 2671 - Chapter 2680

At once, Pam felt a pair of hands on each foot, and heard Leslie detailing how they should keep constant pressure when slowly ascending up her slick legs. Her body tensed as she felt them pass her knees, and move higher up her thighs. Nothing Beth might do would surprise her at this point, but having this strange man, with his wife fully aware of his actions, getting ever closer to sliding beneath her towel was unexpected. No matter how perverted this vacation had been, Pam was not going to be the center of some sort of group sex gang bang. Just when she thought Beth and Mike were going to cross the line and elicit her objection, they reversed course and moved back down toward her calves.Still, her moral intentions notwithstanding, feeling four sets of hands on her was doing nothing to lessen Pam's percolating libido. She'd only barely suppressed her guilt for the lunch time interlude with Beth. Even worse, the roller coaster of arousal and remorse from the numerous encounters with R

Pam had decided back in the massage room, as Mike worked his strong hands over her body, in a progressively inappropriate fashion, that it was growing increasingly necessary for her to seek release from this all-consuming arousal threatening to rule her every decision. She had almost achieved relief with Beth, but no matter how incredibly enjoyable that had been, with time and hindsight she had gained some perspective and knew it was just too risky on many different levels to let that happen again. It was a risk to their friendship, and if Ron had come in and caught them, a risk to her reputation, and subsequently a risk that Amy might ultimately find out as well.Still, her body felt as if it was poised to spontaneously combust from the arousing heat surging through her. If she didn't take advantage of this opportunity with Mike, the tempting situations her devious friend kept orchestrating with Ron might prove too much to withstand. For her sanity and the sake of her relationship wi

Further, it suddenly dawned on Pam that Ron had been in here the entire time she'd been with Mike, likely hearing her begging to be fucked. She could feel her face redden of embarrassment, and was grateful for the muted light that at least limited the further humiliation of being fully visible to the naked teenager. She wanted to say something to him, something to let him know that no matter how aroused they both might be, this situation was not ok. Of course, they couldn't risk talking, so Pam put her mind to trying to lessen the stimulation factor. She really needed to get his cock away from the valley of her cleavage. The fact that her nipples were incessantly drilling into his slippery yet firm abs was bad enough, but feeling his lovely penis sliding and probing against her breasts had to be as tortuous for him as it was for her.()()()Lil had hoped Mike wouldn't be upset with the fact that as soon as their massage lessons had ended, the Bahamian instructor had paired her with Ro

Lil was by now making full body contact with Mike, but had yet to specifically initiate direct contact with his cock. The occasional pressure from her thigh or torso was good, but he longed for more, just as he was sure Ron had as well. "So, what happened next, what was Leslie doing?""Ok, I'll tell you the rest, but you have to promise not to get mad, ok?" Lil replied, and upon seeing Mike nod his agreement, continued, "Leslie had mostly been having me massage Ron by 'innocently' sliding my body up and down his own slick skin, but then she showed me the next Nuru move. She straddled him, and pressed his penis down flat against his stomach. Then she sat on his, well, you know, his pole so that it was trapped between her and his body. We were all completely coated in this thick gel, so it was so easy for her to slide up and down his length. Seeing her get so turned on by basically masturbating against him was super exciting.""Oh wow, that is so hot!" Mike chimed in, "But what were you

Lil was doing her best to maintain her balance as her husband ate her with a passion she'd rarely seen from him. Just before she came, she managed to swipe away the last of the shampoo. Her vision was blurred from the water still running over her face, and she only managed to focus on the head between her legs just as the powerful orgasm consumed her. Her body still jerking from lingering 'aftershocks', she languidly watched as Ron stood and took a step back, and only then did the fact that it had not been her husband between her legs fully register.Even though she was shocked to find Ron had been the one to make her cum, given their earlier encounters, the fact that he'd performed cunnilingus on her wasn't all that shocking. As her adventurous, vacation alter ego directed her vision to his penis, her sensible, conservative, Southern Baptist virtue did its best to rise up in protest, and she said, "Ron, I didn't know that was, I mean I thought you were my husband. You shouldn't have