"One more. Do you have a pen?" Yeah," I nodded."Good. I'll let you do that and I'll be right back, okay?" she patted my thigh gently. "When you're don... we'll talk a little more." Okay," I sighed, flipping through the four or five pages. The last question was number fifty.Am I happy with myself? Hmmm ... Sometimes.How many hours a night do I sleep? Seven. Usually. Maybe six if there's a good movie on. I hated those kinds of questions.Do I get angry often? Hmmmm ... What's often mean? No.When I. "Oh, yeah, that's it," Ray approved, feeling the hot wetness of my wife's mouth on his cock. Taking a sip from his beer bottle, he brought his free hand to the back of Patty's head, entangling his fingers in her light brown hair.My cock was throbbing, my nerves buzzing, inflamed by the sight of my wife giving another man a blow job! My cock ached it was so hard. I felt close to blasting my wad.Patty's head began bobbing up and down on the end of his thick black cock with difficulty due to his. With two female smiles and two male grimaces, his contracting flesh was squished into the enclosure and the lock snapped into place.Bonnie stood and, with a bit of ceremony, fastened the gold chain with the key around Elena’s neck.“That’s how you’ll stay until you have repaid every cent,” his wife explained. “At least until then,” she added. “I’ll have to decide if or when your behavior justifies letting you out.”Jon looked bleak at that prospect. The fact that he had used their credit card to. I’ve never considered being sexually involved with another woman, she thought, but if I ever did it would be with someone like Cassie. Amanda realized that Maxine had chosen Cassie well for her charming and welcoming instincts. She couldn’t stop herself from asking, “Do you work Cassie?”For Cassie, it was commonplace for people to take an interest in her. Cocking her head and smiling she replied, “I’m a flight attendant for New Frontier Airlines.”Being naked in the open environment of the club.