It seemed obvious that we knew about him watching us the night before. Mark quickly turned and went into the house. Mr. Howard remarked that Mark was ...lways "shy with the girls." As Mr. Howard's eyes devoured our scantly clad bodies, Alex and I said our goodbyes, rose and entered the house. Mr. Howard's eyes nearly popped out when he realized how nearly naked we were. When I turned to wave, I saw him staring at Alex and me, a large bulge clearly visible in hispants. We had actually gotten the. On the way, she continued to fondle my cock, but this time she undid my zipper on my jeans, and buried her hand down my jocks. Once again, I was unable to get fully hard, because of . This was making me extremely frustrated. As she began stroking my cock, the driver looked into his rear view mirror and asked us which would be the best way to get to my place. I told him to take the freeway after the third set of lights. ’s question caused my dick to soften a little, but I was still semi-erect.As. ”Marnie followed up on that, her empathetic side triggered, “Why so?”“They all talked about their wives or girlfriends and I couldn’t say anything. I got to missing my wife so much.”Marnie knew that his wife switched her sexual interest after birthing two children and ran off with a girlfriend. Roger had stayed away from women for the last year. In a surge of sympathy and need, she put her arms around him and said softly, “I’m lonely too. Could we make each other feel better?”He stared at her. “Even though I wanted to throttle that little fucker, it was a complete turn on to watch you behave like such a good fuck slut.” Marissa went to move away from him, but he held her firm. She stuttered, “Patrick, I... I don't understand. Why are you bringing this up?” Patrick smiled at her wickedly. “Well. I was thinking we could try making some of our own movies. I'd like to watch you be that same eager slut for me, and I thought you would enjoy it, too. Or, did I mistake your excitement at.