One of them commented on how wet I was.I must have rubbed my pussy for a minute or two. I enjoyed the feel of the glass on my pussy. I enjoyed obeying...instrucions too, especially with such an aroused audience. My inner slut was coming to the surface and I suddenly didn’t care. If they wanted a show I would give them one.i pushed the bottle a little way inside my pussy.One of them, mike I think, recorded it on his phone. When I had finished and put the bottle down, Matt picked it up and licked. We had been married for 20 years and had a very strong marriage. We had both been faithful to each other since we met immediately after college. We dated only a few months before becoming engaged, and we married about a year later. My wife was an attractive, shy, and seemingly innocent young woman when I met her. We were instantly drawn to each other and have been inseparable since we met. After I had already fallen for her, but before we were engaged, I learned that prior to meeting me she had. The man kneels down behind you and licks the inside of your legs right next to your wet pussy but not touching it. As he stands over he lightly touches ur lips, they’re swollen and wet with anticipation. As the man walks round in front of you he lifts your head and tells you to suck his cock, as he fucks your face you suddenly feel another cock pushing against your pussy, you try to turn around but the man rams his cock down your throat making you gagThe man behind you starts slapping your ass. He had complainedabout that to Emma. She told him he looked handsome in it.In the early morning hours of February 2, 2451, Alan stared at thesports jacket hanging in the back of his closet, and that's what hethought about: Emma telling him he looked handsome in it. Her tying histie. "...But I look ridiculous," he mumbled, "with these... things onthe elbows..." You look good," Emma had replied authoritatively."No, I don't," he griped."You look very handsome." She had smiled. That was it,.