Then he stopped. His mouth was off my cock and his hand disappeared from my balls. I was right on the edge! Then he got back to it. Slowly, the hand o... my balls felt different, one of his fingers was wet and I began to feel it slipping down towards my hole. I stopped breathing again. This was too much. As his wet finger moved closer and closer to my most private spot, I could feel myself clenching and I couldn't take it anymore, I opened my eyes.It was my neighbor from next door, as I expected,. Wes waited until Julie had settled down before he got up, grabbing one of his riding crops from his bin. ?Both of you have been good girls,? Wes said, ?and you both deserve to have a treat. But I have only one treat to give out. . .? Wes held up the vibrator. ?.I have a dilemma. Which of you gets it?? Both girls moaned into their gags, struggling in their bonds. Wes turned off the vibe and set it down several feet away. He then maneuvered both of them so that they were. So my tops went lower and the hems of my skirts and dresses went higher. There were many times at parties when I’d purposely sit between couples at the dinner table. While I talked with the wife, I was giving the husband a hand job in his underwear.”“Bill and I also had our fun at parties and I’d jerk him off at our table or we’d sneak off for a quick blow job or a fuck. Women would ask me how I could stand letting Bill flirt with so many women. I knew no matter how many women he fucked, or men. But I got you all wrong," I admitted."You weren't wrong, entirely. I STILL didn't pay for that car myself. But at least now you understand that daddy's money isn't the way I want to be defined." I get it," I affirmed. "And that was really sweet...." CJ's phone chimed again, interrupting me. "Could you tell your girlfriend not to buzz my boobs while we're eating?" I joked, retrieving CJ's phone from the sportcoat. I passed it over to him, laughing."Cell phones," CJ grumbled. "These things are.