The air above him had suddenly become moist. Avery reached his hand out in front of him, cupping her crotch. "Your pussy's wet already?" he said. "Did...you expect me to be dry? When have I ever been dry around you?" "You're like Pavlov's dog." "The moment you walk into my office, honey." Becky bent over and wagged her ass above Avery. The more she wiggled it, the higher the tent pitched below his waist became. "I see you like when I shake it like that, huh?" "I can't hold back—you're a smoke.. She was very wet now and the sensation of his finger separating her labia made her gasp with pleasure. He slid it up and down the length of her pussy, massaging her folds until her hips begin to flex in response to his skilled and delicate touch. Cassidy turned her head to kiss him as he fingered her and their tongues flicked together, dancing in passionate delight. Cassidy felt beads of moisture begin to leak down her inner thigh as he once again lightly played his finger over her clit. She. Look.” I glanced down and she had pulled out a VHS tape. I forget the actual title but it was obviously a porno tape. She stood up and asked, “Want to watch it?” It was difficult to think straight but I mumbled a yes and we started walking back into the house. I sat on the couch and watched as Susan put the tape in and turned on the TV. She started the tape and sat next to me saying, “I think this is my favorite.” “How many tapes are there?” “Eight. I felt happy with our win and readily agreed to go to Dan's. When we got to Dan's house his wife, Debbie, was still up waiting for him. She was not happy with Dan's state or the fact that I was in tow.He told her to shut up and get some beers. Still complaining she did as she was asked. Debbie who I'd met out a few times, was about 5'4" a bit skinny but with nice tits. She was a peroxide blonde with black roots. She'd removed all her makeup ready for bed. She was wearing a dressing gown wrapped.