But had she wasted five years of her life?She sipped at the gin in her hand, and stared again at the machine. She could, she supposed, check the insid... of the box, as long as she didn’t touch the pressure pads. She could hold the door closed, just to see if it were too claustrophobic for her. As always, Cheryl was naked in the cellar, just in case she ever built up the courage to try the machine. She knew she was fighting it, but she had made herself a promise, that she would always be naked in. I say ‘I love red hair too.’ She smiles. ‘I’ve always had a soft spot for redheads especially beautiful ones.’ She whispers ‘Thank you so much, John.’ I kiss from her ear to below her neck and then French kiss her again. I haven’t touched her body yet but she starts to run her hands over my chest. When one of her hands moves down to my crotch, I decide it’s time to feel her up a bit. I move my right hand from her back around to her left breast. It’s a good sized breast. I give it a squeeze. She. Strip your sexy wife for me. I want to see her beautiful naked body”.I waited, hoping Eric would not stand up to him and just do what David asked.He looked over at me, I just shrugged my shoulders and slowly lifted the hem of my little skirt revealing my hot wet pussy, I think I saw a moment of realization cross Eric’s face.I didn't move for nearly ten seconds I just glared at Eric hoping he would do what he was told. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I was very excited.I nodded to. I’m getting concerned. I need to see her face. What’s her expression? I’m turning my head. Ava has managed to roll on her side. She’s squeezing both her legs together, rubbing the upper leg’s thigh against her crotch area. “Dad, there’s still some stubble left. Can you please remove it. It’s so prickly!” She almost looks distressed. Does her voice sound frustrated? I really don’t know what to do. I feel bad that I was so aroused just now. It also feels wrong to do this. She might cum. I’m.