She was so turned on she covered his hand with hers pulling them harder to her tits and rubbed ass against his dick. She said other two guys just sat...and watched. She then moved one of his hands from her tit to inside her shorts so he could rub and finger her pussy. He did this for a few seconds and then pushed her to the bed. He pulled off her shirt and bra and then pulled her shorts off. She remembered hearing one of the other guy say “damn she is not wearing any panties and look at that. His hands slid over my body once more, lighter this time, but the contact was still enough to make me shudder. “What do you want, Laine?” he asked“I want you to touch me.”“Like this?” his hands were brushing up my side, but did little more than that.“No.”“Then be more specific.” I could hear the triumph in his voice. The cocky bastard thought he had won, but I would not give him the satisfaction of taking so much and giving so little. I was going to get just as much as I gave.No. I would get. After all, she had given me her fair share of blowjobs over the four years we had been married. She moved so just the tip was in her mouth now, and created a powerful suction. Almost as if she was using my dick as a straw to try to drain out any cum that was in my balls. She succeeded. I blasted deep inside her mouth. Like the blowjob pro that she was, she took it all, and swallowed it, showing me that there was none left. We both returned to our seats, receiving a sly grin from Jenn along the. But it's a necessary charade.Instead of contacting one of those women I decided that it was time to see just how sincere Karen is, and just how desperate she is. I prepared a carefully worded email, after thinking about what would be the best way to do this without revealing my identity, at least not yet. I included several more pictures from Friday night and I asked her if she was serious about being willing to do "anything" for me in exchange for keeping those photographs private.I sent the.