I rubbed my hard cock through my pants. Cindy managed to get Stephanie’s pants undone, Stephanie stretched out on the sofa so Cindy could take them...off. Stephanie was wearing a bright green thong which barely covered her pussy. Cindy undid her own bra and her large hanging breasts fell to their amazing glory. Stephanie reached for Cindy’s pants, unbuttoning, and unzipping them quickly. Cindy pulled off her own pants and her panties at the same time while Stephanie took off her thing G-string. Clear viscous fluid leaked from the coral petals of her inner labia and perfumed the air with a dark, enticing fragrance that wafted over to the men staring at her pussy. It made them hard. Steve walked to the instruments hanging on the wall and selected a butt plug and a medium flogger. The butt plug he inserted into Ann’s asshole, a process she found at first uncomfortable. He laid the flogger’s tassels gently on her pussy mound to let her know what was coming. He raised and held the flogger. " Thank god," breathed Sandy."I wanted your key to see if Bobby is in here. He was seen running from the scene as I drove up. And just before I left the wedding... well, I heard Julie and Bobby in a screaming match, which finished with Julie telling him to stay away from her. But obviously he went to her place uninvited anyway. I'd like to get a chance to question him without calling in more cops, to get his side of the story." I guess that makes sense," said Sandy reluctantly. "I'm sure. She showered, changed clothes and bade a tearful goodbye to Lane and asked him when they could do it again. Lane told her some excuse about how it was difficult to get away and how he didn't want to push his luck with his wife. he told her that they would talk about it on Monday. In truth, he didn't care if he ever saw her again. She was a pig, and all her photos must have been from a long time ago. Finally she was on her way back home. During the drive she fantasized about them in a series of.