I liked that. If she moved I might get a chance to see her tits.I showed Mrs Ley the oil and asked if the temperature was good. I put a small puddle i... the palm of my hand and let her feel it. She said it was perfect. I started to pour some oil over her back. I only did a very small amount and then started to spread it over her soft skin. I started to massage the upper back and shoulders; I worked my way out her arms and got her relaxed. Then I worked my way back up to her shoulder, I started. ” I shouted.“I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.” Dave announced with conviction. “Shall we go?” Dave asked. “Our chariot awaits.” He said in a phony British accent.Then my Pam, my wife, the woman I married, said. “Bill honey, lock the door.”I fished my keys out of my pocket and locked the fucking door. As I walked to the limo, I realized that she came out assuming my plan would fail and was ready to be the slut Dave wanted.Tony told me I had a beautiful wife and it was no wonder that this guy. I’ve named her Roxy.”Todd never argued with his wife. Like all smart men, he knew that a happy wife kept her man happy. He wondered when the fun would begin, but with a young child in the house, sex was never planned. Denise told him she had left their son at his grandmother’s house for the night.Denise led Roxy into the bedroom with Todd right on their heels. Denise knelt by Roxy while holding her leash and she began to pet the dog. Todd knelt close by and watched his wife’s movements. Denise. It was at this point the guards lifted the table and moved it out of the way to expose what Mark and Jamal were doing to her on the other end. Joyce's sexy black skirt had been lifted, but her panties were still on. The sexy black panties that she had put on just for him were now sopping wet, to the point that you could see every contour of her swollen, horny, pussy. Her clit peaked through the material, a button begging to be pushed as Jamal and Marks hands continued to slide up her legs, then.