) and Sean was in his boxers and I was in what I often sleep in, panties and bra. Well, that's not quite true, I usually sleep in just panties and I s...ip on a bra to go outside my own room. It's more clothing than I wear at the beach or the pool. In fact, I have a thong bikini I bought and wore only once. It left nothing, I mean, nothing, to one's imagination. I'm quite pretty and I'm also very comfortable with my body but I'm not an exhibitionist. Well, I am some, maybe, maybe even just a bit. "Or maybe he doesn't know the whole of it, but he knows whatit's about, don't you Rich?" Again, I mumbled something about not having aclue, but I was by now blushing and my protests were unconvincing as Ibegan to worry he was about to reveal my confession. "Stay here," he saidto the whole room, "I've got something to get for Rich. It's sort of anearly wedding present, but you can only keep it for tonight, I'm afraid." You have got him a stripper, excellent," said Pete, a guy I had been toschool. I unlock the door and go to the fridge. ‘What would you like?’ ‘You.’ he says. I look at him, sprawled on the couch, and decide not to disagree. Instead, I come forward obediently and stand in front of him. ‘Yes, master.’ I whisper, because I know it drives him crazy. Besides, I want him to be my master. I want to be lost in my forgetfulness with him. He slides a finger inside me and smiles, pleased at my wetness. ‘Do you want me?’ he asks. I nod, moaning, unable to speak as he finger fucks me.. He saw Don’s cock was wedged between Terri’s tight asscheeks and her head was tilted to one side with Don teasing the sensitive area of her neck, close to her ear with his tongue, driving her crazy. Goose bumps had surfaced on her arms and legs as he slipped his fingers down her stomach to cover her hairy pussy. Don’s fingers brushed through his wife’s brown patch of cum matted hair and until he detected her clit. Don teased the hard nub with his fingers and caused a moan of pleasure to escape.