Seeing her, slowly I kept my hands inside her jeans. she was trying to stop me but i didn’t listen. She sighed me not to enter. I didn’t care. I r...ached her pussy and touched it on her panty. Her panty was drenched with her juices.I rubbed her pussy on her panty with my fingers. She was hissing. I rubbed it and teased her clit making circles on your clit. She couldn’t hold her tension and held my cock on my jeans. She didn’t get proper access, so she removed my jeans. And she also teased me. I stepped up behind them, and placed my guns at the back of their heads."Don't move. You will let my friend cuff you, and you will sit down on the couch ... or..." Or what?" the woman on the right asked."Or I blow your fucking heads off. Got me?" I asked."You must be one of those degenerates," the one on the left replied."No, I'm just like you and your ancestors. Now shut up!" I snarled in anger.They shut up, and were quickly cuffed. I shoved them against the far wall and pushed them down to. If I let it get to me, I was going to become depressed again, and I didn't want that, so I asked Constance to tell me about her great love affairs. We spent a whole day going over her former lovers, losers, and the ones she never got to love."When it's all said and done, Kevin Townsend was my one great love, though," Constance said, tearfully. "When he was murdered by the Muslim terrorists, a part of me died with him.' As she shed another tear for the former me, I felt the weight of my past. He slipped his hand between his thighs andfelt the soft, moist pussy. Puffy and wet from the dream of the last timehe'd had a dick. His last affair.His wife Jenna hadn't taken it well. Not one tiny bit! When she found outand confronted him, he'd lied to her as he had lied to her so many timesbefore. It was just a one-night stand. It was the only time he ever didthis. It meant nothing. But she knew the truth. Finally, Billy told herthat yes, he'd cheated but only cos he had a problem. A sex.