It's no big deal. Don't sweat it." It IS a big deal to Scott. It was before we were married, but I was engaged. I was just curious. It was one night, ...ne guy and it did more good than harm in the long run, believe me." Betty said with her eyes welling up."Betty you keep that to yourself and Scott will never know. I can understand how you may have felt. We better change the subject." Joe insisted as he wanted to continue exercising."No, I want to talk about it. It was the one thing I probably. Smoking is her tell. Whatever it is, she would certainly do it. Don walked over to them and asked to look at the magazine. The page they were looking at featured nipple slips and other wardrobe malfunctions. Some were topless completely, or wearing very thin clothing, and see-through dresses. Don looked down at the girl. Her name was Harmony. Another puff of smoke came out slowly, and she crossed her arms. She stared back at Don, who was studying her. Bleached white hair, zebra-striped. “Don’t fucking stop, it’s so fucking good! Lick me, Elizabeth, please keep licking my cunt.” Elizabeth did as she was told, Jessica climaxed over and over for several more minutes – I don’t know where she got the stamina – until it appeared that Elizabeth’s talented tongue needed a rest. Elizabeth pulled back from between my wife’s legs and smiled at me, her face still covered with a little bit of my cum and a lot more of Jessica’s juices. I was so enamoured at my first sight of two women. “I’m just… I’m nervous.” The bastard had the nerve to roll his eyes at me. “There’s nothing to be nervous about, babe.” His eyes were kind as he urged me to reconsider. “And remember, this was your idea from the beginning.” I had to admit he was right there. At least three times a week, Josh slipped his cock into my tight little pussy. But some nights, it just wasn’t enough. He was great at satisfying me, but I needed something else, something more. It wasn’t until one night when he slid his.