A. by myself for eight weeks without getting in trouble. Maybe. ‘Look,’ I say, exasperated now. Her presence grates on my nerves. The sight of her... The smell. Lavender and bubblegum and alcohol – one of those Victoria’s Secret bodysprays. It clings to her, just like those baby blue leggings she wears under an oversized Playboy baseball t-shirt. She spends more time in the gym than I do, her figure slim and curvy at the same time. I catch myself staring, and my scowl deepens. ‘I don’t know why. Rachel regained her composure enough to ask her uncle to release her from her bonds, so they could “Double Down”. I didn’t know what she was referring to. It sounded like something one did in a card game, but Harry knew exactly what she had in mind. He unstrapped her from the swing, and she took a kneeling position on the floor, head down and ass up. Harry stood me over top of her vulnerable ass, and guided my cock into her quivering ass hole. I was so turned on that I began pumping her ass. I could hear her soft moans as I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. I shot my load all over my chest. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by the sight of Marcy standing over me with a big smile on her face. She dipped her right index finger into my cum and touched it to her lips. “Mmmm…tasty.” She said with a huge grin. She then looked down at the panties lying on the bed next to the Playboy magazine. “I think you could use a fresh pair of those.” She cooed. She then proceeded to slide. I was taken aback and grabbedthem and slipped them on and the warm rush of my pastfeelings came back to me. I loved the feel of the silkon my body. I was running my hand across them and soonI was feeling my now erect member and soon it wasshooting its results of my rubbing. I took them off andtossed them into the washer and left the room. It was a couple weeks later that I needed to go out oftown for the night to repair a customer’s computer. AsI was packing I took a pair of her panties.