"We were stood against the worktop at the time, I had a man on either side of me, my dress undone. And before you ask - yes, I was playing with their ...ocks. I had one in each hand. They asked me to take them off, give them a proper look. When I said no one of the men told his mate to go and lock the door.When he came back they watched me take my knickers off. I let them look and play with my pussy. They rubbed me and put their fingers inside me. They lifted one leg up on a chair to see more.". I wish, I mused, then I wondered if Grant had the last laugh and that got me worried. It occurred to me that maybe he is was still delving into his pastime, which had caused him and his wife April so much trouble and shame. He had been found out and appeared in court for voyeurism in a big way at the big London store he managed. Upbridges was a so called high class department store in Knightsbridge and attracted the high rollers, many rich Arabs of course and big spending yummy mummies in. He was feeling frisky again, and after a very satisfying quickie I drifted off to sleep in his arms again. Easter Sunday started normally enough. I made pancakes and coffee for Rich and I and since it was finally sunny and warm in Michigan, he decided he was going to head out with some friends for a motorcycle ride. I wasn’t in the mood that day and sent him on his way with wishes for a safe ride. I had just settled down on the couch to clear my DVR and watch cheesy reality shows when the text. I was totally powerless by this point. Jerry could have done anything to me and there was nothing I could have done about it. In actuality, I wanted him to do just about anything he wanted to. I could see it in his eye that he was looking at me the same way a lion looks at an injured a****l ready for the kill. Totally restrained, Jerry stuck his finger in my ass that was still trying to recover from the previous assault that he led on my ass already. Aside from his finger, I could feel the.