Wicked....

"Or...." Beth stood up and sauntered over, wrapping her arms around David from behind, pressing their still naked and sweaty bodies together.
"Or...what?"
A wicked idea was forming in her head. "Well it's like 6:40 now. What you should do is tell her to enjoy her hotel room, take a bath, get room service, and you'll meet her at 9 because you really need to get this work done, but afterwards, you two can patch things up."
"Why do I get the feeling that your plan does not actually involve getting work done?" He turned to put his arms around her.
"Because... instead..." she kissed David's chest. "You take me home to your house... and fuck me in her bed."
"Jesus... that's...." he licked his lips.
"Incredibly hot? Yeah I know. She wants to call me a slut? I'll be a slut all over the bed she sleeps in." She pulled David in for a slutty kiss, clawing his back.
"What about the case?"
"We'll come in tomorrow, work on it all morning. I'll ride with you to your house. That way my car never shows up in your driveway. Fuck my brains out in your bed, then drop me back here on your way to the hotel."
"Jesus... I thought you were sweet and wholesome."
{if Formation = 1
}"I was... but your bitch wife unleashed something in me." {elseif Formation = 5
}"I'm good at pretending. Your wife might be right, but that doesn't make her less of a bitch." {else
}"Well... I guess you just have an effect on me, David. And also, I guess when somebody calls me a slut..." she cocked her head and smiled.{endif
}
They quickly dressed, scurrying to David's Acura sedan. Beth gave David road head the entire drive, and had to stop as they pulled into his driveway so that he didn't blow in the car. He pulled into the garage so that no one had a chance to see that she was in the car, and they kissed all the way upstairs, giggling like teenagers.
David's bedroom was neat and tidy, with a woman's touch. The king bed had a white duvet cover, and lacy shams on the pillows.
"Fancy..." she purred, wrapping her arms around him. "Now...let's get down to the business of defiling this marriage bed."
They progressed slowly this time, enjoying every moment of peeling off each others clothes. Once she was naked Beth hopped onto the bed. "Which side do you sleep on?" David pointed to the side nearest him. Beth grabbed a pillow from the other side, folded it up to place between her legs, and laid out flat, crooking a finger. "Bring that cock over here, baby."
"You're twisted, Beth..."
"And?"
"It's driving me crazy...."

Beth sucked on David's cock while he gripped her head, and she humped Kim's pillow with every thrust. She wanted to smear her pussy all over it. {if Formation = 0
}Call me a slut... ? I'll show you how much of a slut I can be. {elseif Formation = 5
}I'll show you how much of a slut I am, you bitch. {elseif Formation = 1
}I guess this is what being a slut feels like... and it feels goood....{else
}Call me a slut... ? I'll show you how much of a slut I can be. {endif
}