I whispered to her when she opened the car door and she smiled. Then she got out slowly, opening her legs up for me. As I looked at her pretty pink pa...ties Lois said, “My panties are so wet that I had to spread my legs and turn up the air conditioner on the way home…but it didn’t help because I just kept getting them wet again thinking about you.”She unlocked her side door and held it open so that I could slip inside unnoticed. Once we were both inside and out of sight she grabbed me, hugged me. And if we don't get it, we beat off to relieve ourselves. If a guy is not getting sex and says he doesn't masturbate, he is fucking a liar, simple as that.I was also starting to surf the net looking at femdom pictures of guys being ass fucked with strapon dildos and being spanked. I don't know why, but I started to find this as a turn on. I would like to point out that I am not gay, I personally find the gay lifestyle kind of repulsive. Women are beautiful and sexy, and something about seeing a. Although she didn't have the nerve to answer any of them, she enjoyed wanking off to them. After making the wrong turn, she spotted a liquor store and pulled in. The store was three doors down from The Bar. She bumped into Big Willie on the way out, knocking the trashy swinger's magazine from her hand. She felt like crawling into the ground when he looked at the magazine, then at her. Unlike most men, his eyes didn't stop on her big tits. His eyes bored into her own, making her pussylips spasm.. Master then explained he had left her folded panties as a tip!He then addressed me and explained that I was to sit up with the driver and not to turn and watch whatever was happening in the rear seat, did I understand. I said I didThe taxis, swept up and we got into it. The master gave the driver, unusually an Englishman, his address and as we set off, it was hard not to turn and see what was happening with the master and my wife behind me, but the taxi driver had his eyes in the mirror as.