I must not have been paying attention to how I was sitting, because I had let my knees fall apart a little. Well, maybe more than a little. I’m pret...y sure he saw a good way up my skirt. I’m not sure but I think he could tell I was not wearing panties. Is that bad? I mean it was an “accident”.An ‘accident’? It certainly sounded like Kim did when she was playing at flashing. Could she be really doing it? Had she just let some guy see her pussy? I started to send her a reply when another email. Some guy even got closer and touched Monica’s boobs, something she seemed to enjoy.Then, Monica told me to get off her. We stood up, I got behind her, hugged her and penetrated her again. Next to us, Monica’s husband was sitting on a couch while Janet sat on top of him. I could tell she enjoyed being fucked by the big guy.Some minutes later, Monica told me to lie down on the couch. She grabbed my cock, moved it a couple of times, and went down on me again. Damn, she knew how to suck cock. Her. .Imagine each time you closed your eyes you didn’t know if you’d wake upImagine a well-paid lawyer your family member tells you to lie and say you did somethingImagine what he says seems like the best alternative to keep you safest, alive...Imagine you do it to avoid avoiding a worse hell, perhaps you even fear death if you don’tImagine wondering if your members know what the lawyer’s telling youImagine if the forever treat you as if you were guiltyImagine if they read reports and never. She did glance at Becky's lap and knew her bare tummy would be lying across Becky's bare thighs and momentarily thought how sexy that would be but quickly focussed on Becky's hand knowing it would be imparting some serious albeit well deserved pain in just a few moments. It was only then that she saw the wooden backed hairbrush and gasped."Get across my lap, Sarah," Becky ordered and as Sarah's head passed within inches of her face and continued downwards so Becky looked wide-eyed at the back.