She came up with the idea of sitting in on the girls' first time to judge how well they did. And amazingly enough, there were plenty of girls who were...willing, but although they thought they were great at blow jobs, they just weren't.Listening to Roxy's story, my wife was slowly running her tits through her shirt, obviously aroused. She spread her legs and guided one hand to her crotch so I could run her pussy through her sheer panties as her skirt pulled open. I was amazed at how wet Jen was!. ‘Is he married?’ she asked. ‘Yes. His wife’s called Carol.’ ‘He’s not an ex-fireman by any chance, is he?’ ‘Yes, he is, or was I should say.’ ‘Then it’s the Carol that comes walking with us on the weekends. She was one of the girls at our dinner. Fancy that. You meeting up with him and having dinner while I’m having mine with her,’ she smiled. ‘What’s he like? I’ve not met him yet.’ ‘A nice chap. A couple of years younger I would say. They live over in that sector over there,’ I said. She lays there on her stomach, eyes still closed and feeling me move around on the bed again, I don’t say anything but she swears she can feel me smiling as I look her over, she can feel me watching her my gaze sweeping over her body taking in the sight of her before me. I whisper " I have missed seeing your beautiful body. I have missed caressing and kissing your body." She opens her mouth to speak and the words are instantly forgotten as my hand slides up the inside of her leg, making her. I dare you to take off between 1 and 3 pieces of clothing, or Cheyenne, I dare you to moon Person X -- we could roll for who that person is ... but it’s optional ... what you guys think???””I think that sounds pretty fun, a good way to mix things up” he leans back with his arm around Amber. Looking over to May and her roommate, wondering how they will handle things once the dares truly begin.Looking at the dice on the table, Cyndi figured they needed to write this out. Conferring with Ben and.