At the airport I bought a Panasonic VDR —M50 DVD Camcorder, the one I got wasn't cheap but from now on I was going to photograph every meeting.When ... got back home both Mary and Carina were in their element I never had so many kisses and cuddles as these two lovely women were giving me. When I handed Mary the tape she threw her arms around my neck. "Have you watched it?" No and I don't want to." I didn't tell her I had made a copy of it and would be deposited in the safety-deposit box with the. Then the door in the corner opened, admitting the chill of outside and today’s victims in their coarse grey dresses, guarded by a number of beadles in their heavy blue jackets. I peered over, trying to see what we’d be getting a look at. My initial impression was disappointment. There were seven of them – a fairly standard number – but the three I could really see did little for me. Two women in late middle age and a younger one who was far too heavy-set for my tastes. I remember looking at. Deciding to follow the old adage ‘If you can’t beat ’em, join em,’ I slid my hand down beneath her waistband. Fair is fair! The skin on her ass was creamy and felt so inviting. I squeezed it tightly and she responded with and equivalent squeezed on my cock. The mix of pain and deep pressure on my sex was incredible, and I moaned and squirmed. This time her laugh was a bit more pronounced and familiar, but still just out of the boundary of recognizable. ‘Oh baby,’ her whisper rasped into my ear. ‘Like what you see, Stan?’ she says. ‘Oh, um, sorry, Darcy. I didn’t mean…’ ‘It’s ok, sugar, lots of men stare. They can’t help it!’ she says laughing. Stan laughs and they look at each other for a moment. ‘Do you want to touch them?’ Darcy asks before she realizes what she’s said. After all, this is her best friend’s husband. ‘I, oh, that would…’ Darcy unbuttons her blouse to show him her satin-clad breasts pushing the very limits of the bra. ‘Go ahead, Stan, give them a feel. I won’t tell.’.