..odd...hearing those same old recollections of your high schooland college experiences being repeated in that sweet, squeaky high voicethey gave you....It's hard to describe how shocked I was when I realizedthat it truly was you. Then Marsha started questioning you.What did she ask? Well, first she asked you to describe what had gone onbetween you and her. Which you did. In detail. Then she had you confessyour other affairs, and your whoring and one-night-stand bar pickups.I stood there. I could see the clear shape of them, and what a shape!, even as she pulled the boxers off my feet and threw them on the floor. I tried closing my legs out of some sense of modesty."Embarrassed?" she smiled. "Oh no, we can't allow that, can we?" she added with a nod at the webcam.From the same drawer she fetched something that sounded disturbingly like the clinking of chains. "Oh no, we can't have that at all..."I fought with her to keep my legs free, because that was what she wanted. I am a. I enjoyed watching Nigel do just that to my on heat wife. With Nigel Monica always wore her white corset, stockings and matching little G-string bikini panties for the occasion. We / I wanted to make sure that he would get right into the mood to bang my wife after seeing her in her underwear, obviously to impress him. Nigel was a different fucker to James, he would take his time with my wife, slowly pacing himself to his ejaculations which the initial orgasm was always over / in Monica's face.. Mary had energized me last night and my cock wanted more. I made a rash decision, and drove back to the apartment. I knocked on the door. John answered, and was wearing his gym shorts, as usual. "Come on in y'all," John said. Again I was nervous, not to mention not knowing what to do, what to say, or what might happen. He stepped away. I walked in. "Hey John." "Glad ya made it, man." John's deep southern drawl was easy-going, and my stomach churned nervously. I mean we both knew why I'd come.
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