They felt nice and after a few drinks I was feeling a bit naughty; so I let them go ahead and slowly one hand got more adventurous, roaming a bit high...r, until he reached my now quite damp silky thong. This felt great but also meant I needed a quick trip to the ladies. Once inside there in a stall, I decided to give hubby a quick call and see what he thought. He answered and I explained everything. Victor laughed on the phone, saying I should remove my thong and let them see how wet I was. He. I now began to grunt as the little bit of pain was disappearing and a warm full feeling took over. My ass was welcoming his still somewhat shallow thrusts as I spread my legs and openly moaned on his cock."Turn your face away from the mirror and smile for the camera faggot," he said as he grabbed a fistful of my hair and turned my head to the other side. Startled I turned my head and saw the fucking bastard had a camera mounted on a tripod in the corner of the bathroom and the red "record". "Jennie and Melissa were not accustomed to leadership. They generally followed Arlene's lead when it came to things like snowmobiling, skiing, or major decisions when Diana or Jeff weren't around. Arlene had laid out the routes originally, and always pushed the other young wives to do their best in anything they tried. If something happened, they could always reach Jeff with their radios, and they knew that Security would be monitoring them too, but they were still a little uncomfortable having. I guess that we'll be working together a lot from now on. Lucky for me. I still have a lot to learn from the old master." What is this 'old' nonsense. I'm only 35. Carol referred to me as an 'old man' the first day that I met her." Hey, chill. At our age, anybody over 30 is old." Yeah, well, don't look in the mirror, old man." Very funny. Save some of that humor for Herb Lungreen. You're going to need it", Peter said."Herb's an OK guy. He just likes to make passes. If anybody takes him up on.