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she stood in nothing more than her stilettos.
    “Just like no one knows who we are. What do you
think?” Melissa stretched her arms above her head, her breasts
thrusting forward, her nipples hard and erect, begging for attention.
    “What do I think?” Bruce growled and curled his arm
around her waist, bringing her flush to his body. “I think you’re an amazingly,
beautiful, sexy woman.   You’re my woman,”
he told her roughly, bringing his lips to hers, demanding entrance, not asking. His domination apparently pleased her, his will
to do what he wanted. She loved being taken, she loved his controlling nature.
Her lips parted and   he thrust his tongue deep as she moaned, taking all of him.
    “I want you.” He tore off his clothes, a man possessed
by lust.
    “I want you, too.” Melissa helped him shed his clothes
until he stood naked in front of her.
    They paid no attention to the couples now watching
them, seeing their passion, the lust they had for each other, the heat
radiating from their body’s pure temptation, his hard and muscular body
thrilling her, his long cock throbbing for her.
    Bruce pulled his wife close to his body, his cock
pressing into her rounded belly. God, I
love this woman. She fit him so perfectly, her smooth, soft skin a
temptation. Her eyes stayed wide open, a message passing between them. She
wanted him and she wanted this, to fuck in front of these people. Bruce noted
the eyes of everyone in the room, the soft intense music playing in the
background only disturbed by soft moans of the people surrounding them. All these women staring at his body.   He sensed the want, but all he wanted was
already in the strength of his arms. The men watching Melissa turned him on, too,
to know they wanted her, they were getting hard for her, knowing she was his,
only his. It made his cock throb harder.
    Bruce pressed on her shoulders taking control, making
Melissa gasp as her erect nipples grazed his body on the way down.
    “You know what I want.”
    She nodded.
    “Tell me what I want.” He wanted to hear her say the
words to know she wanted this as much as he did.
    “You want me to suck your cock.” She licked her lips,
tempting him further. “I want to suck your cock, Bruce. I want to suck your cock
while all these people watch us, getting turned on and fucking because they
want to, while watching you and me.” Her honesty shocked him to his core.   It was exactly what he wanted to hear.
    He cupped her face tenderly but with full command so
sheknewhe was still in charge. Her eyes darkened, her
arousal matching his. Bruce guided his cock to her lips, stroking it along her
lips, his pre-come coating them. Then her tongue darted out and swiped the
moisture from his head before ringing her ruby red lips.
    “You like that, sweetheart,” he hissed. “You like the
taste?”
    “ Yesssss .” Melissa panted a second before her lips closed over his shaft.
    Her hot, wet heat stroked the head of his cock.
    “That’s it babe, take it all,” a deep voice echoed
from somewhere behind them.
    “You like that, sweetheart, being told by another man
to suck me?” She glided down his shaft, taking him in her mouth completely
until he touched the back of her throat. “That’s it, Melissa. Take it all,”
Bruce groaned.
    Who would have thought just days ago Melissa had faked
an orgasm? Now she was kneeling before him, sucking his dick in front of a room
full of people, including Chris who Bruce caught watching the show. Bruce
looked to see which woman he’d brought with him and was surprised to see
Natasha. The prim, proper assistant was completely naked and wrapped around
Chris.
    When Bruce felt the slight nip on his dick, he looked
down and smiled, stroking Melissa’s jaw. “You’re the only one   I want, babe.”
    The ache in his balls was killing him. Her tongue
doing wicked things against his head, licking away any juice as it started to
weep out, was driving him crazy.  
    He pulled on her