I met with Janet and J.T. at a local hotel restaurant for a light lunch. We introduced ourselves and I discussed our fucking with J.T. He seemed reluc...ant, but resigned to the fact that this deed would become a reality. We retired to one of the rooms to begin the seduction. I had J.T. sit in an armchair that we had pulled up to the proximity of the bed, affording him an unrestricted view of his wife's seduction. She sat on his arm rest and I videoed an interview with them. We discussed the. Cock throbbing, I moaned, “Because that’s a dirty, nasty slut that wants you to spank her ass, get her dripping wet, and then you’re going to unleash her on your pussy. She’s going to lick you. Eat you. She’s going to suck that clit until you cum so hard.”“Yes!” Janette moaned.SWISH!THUD!“Oh, god, yes!” the girl moaned, her ass now a bright red. The newspaper was flattened at the end from the impact. “Mmm, I’m going to suck your clit so hard.”THUD! “Just nurse on your bud!”THUD!“Make you cum so. Then it was time to retrieve the Lady. There was a little problem getting the painting down as it was mounted a little higher than I expected — Walter was taller than me and I was using his reconnaissance after all — but fortunately the piano bench was right there, so it wasn't that bad. I set the painting carefully on the floor and moved the bench back where it belonged. As I did, I got that feeling again."Don't turn around," Jamie said. "In the mirror."There was a small mirror tucked into a. .With some encouragement, my first beer disappeared quite quickly and as a second one appeared in my hand I started to pretend that the alcohol was getting to me. By the time the second bottle was empty I was still very sober but pretending that I was drunk.I started sitting very lazily with my knees drifting apart letting the guys see that I was knickerless and a bit wet. As the contents of a third bottle of beer was going down my throat I heard some whispering about a gang-bang and my pussy.