She couldn't be serious! Not out here, in the middle of the street where anyone could see."Do it!" she ordered. "I want you to feel what I felt. Sh...me. Embarrassment. Humiliation. It want that to be the last thing you feel, ever!"Alicia lowered her hands from her head, too frightened to disobey. She reached for the sash of her robe.Suddenly, another voice interrupted them. "Put the gun down, Everett!" it said. Alicia turned her head to receive the final shock of the evening. Michael. Oh my god! As he's fucking my wife, he's sniffing and licking her dirty knickers from yesterday! And she knows! She can see it! I wonder if it was her idea? As he gasps, he sucks the gusset, covered with yesterdays pussy cream, in and out of his mouth. Occasionally he clamps his teeth down and sucks on the knickers, drinking them in and takes a really deep sniff of my wife’s old, beautiful, dirty pussy aroma.She's smiling down at him as she grinds on him. He has his hands on her thighs, finger. In Romeo and Juliet, which is, in part at least, about humans failing nobly, Shakespeare described it as 'Saint-seducing gold'. Recognizing the fact that gold fever can strike the noblest heart and the purest soul. Surely we were not immune. Ginny and I had spent idle hours during rock hunting trips discussing what we would do with our fortunes when we found gold. I would like to think we were too rational to get carried away by it. Not all people are seduced by gold's spell. But in truth, we. May I kiss them?”In answer, the girl threw her arms around my neck and began kissing me. Her lips melted into mine and kissed me with a passion I had never known before. The hat which still covered her head loosened and fell to the ground. Out cascaded a mane of flaming red hair. Curls and wayward tendrils tickled my face. “Oh god, you are beautiful!” I blurted out. “I think there is not one thing about you I don’t love!”The girl pulled back for a second. Her eyes wandered around until.