The other hand was below the top of the desk.I dropped to the floor and began crawling toward the enticing picture between Carol's legs. Both her knee... were forced apart as far as the desk drawers would allow. Her flaming-red cunt hair pointed to a very red, sopping slit. Her fingers were busy rotating against her clit. Occasionally they dipped down and thrust up into her body. A few strokes and my beautiful, red-headed wife smeared the moisture collected on her fingers over and around her. We were both not in the right state of mind I think because she was thrilled of the chance of having kid(s) with my DNA, instead of adoption or other means. I told lied and told her how DNA works and how my dads is the same as mine and other stuff. I was turned on for some reason, at that time, and thought it was exciting in a way (she did not know that). We agreed that the only way it should be is quick and to the point, no sweet talk or kissing. I knew what my dad liked in women, what turned. But Clarice might know how I could find the man Gerard. I reallywanted to chop his Balls off still.But as the dinner party got started I soon let it slide to the back of mymind. It was Rachel and Erika's night after all, and they were both sobeautiful in their Dresses and heels.Andre' even did the birthday cake, and the girls had fun feeding it to eachother. I felt a bit sad for Rachel, neither Greg or Robert had been able tocome.Donnie had left for the party early to pick Marcus up, and had. .We were as usual in the evening, in the industrial area, sitting in the backseat of the car his dad, a great sw easy, and I was doing one of his insurmountable blow jobs, I noticed that someone was watching us, did not say anything not to it scared the stool to kneel on the seat with one hand and lifted her skirt and slipped two fingers in pussy masturbating her long, confident that what we would have liked watching the show, maybe it was one of those guys who frequented the bar and often.