Her eyes weredecorated with a pale green shadow. When I kissed her she hesitated, thenopened her mouth and let my tongue come in. Like a good little g...rl. Afterwe broke the kiss she said, ?Don?t you want to know if I?m really titless?? Shegrinned, self-effacingly. Her hand went to her uniform shirt, one of thosewhite peter pan collar ones and she flicked open firstone button, then two, then three. I was hard as a rock, sitting there. With hershirt mostly unbuttoned she took my other hand and. After two such signals–one for W entering the room, and one for him leaving again–Jane could safely break into Suite 69 again, and retrieve whatever her hidden video camera had recorded, of weapons dealing and perhaps, if Jane was lucky, also some tape that Jane could watch in the privacy of her own room, showing Wendy Warmcox’s renowned passion for her husband, W. Having planted the electronic surveillance equipment in Suite 69, Jane returned to her own hotel room to await some result from the. Was this true, my wife was wanting to be a full time porn star and prostitute. She then told me how she was going to use the money that she had earned from the Gangbang and would earn from the video sales. She had already brought a second hand campervan and it was with a friend of Gary’s converting it to her specifications. Gary was developing a website for her as well and that would be run on a subscription basis. A week later I came home and Gary was there with my wife, both sat at our. That’s another part of my gift to you. A girlfriend to share. Hey, would you like to swap panties and spend the rest of the party wearing each other’s underwear? I think that would be hot myself, feeling your damp pussy juices on my own crotch!” Beth said as she wiped her fingers clean with a wet wipe.“I like the sound of that. Yeah, let’s do it!” Heather handed her thong to Beth, who slipped it on while giving her the silk panties that she brought to work with her.“Okay, I think that we need.