Someone, for instance, like your assistant back at the studio.”Darcie felt as if an ice shaft had thrust into her heart. “Did you do anything to h...r?” she asked hoarsely.Max shrugged and said, “Let’s ask her ourselves, shall we? Louise, did we do anything to you?”Darcie whirled in her chair. Standing behind her was Louise. But not the old, frumpy Louise with her too-big glasses and her god-awful hair. This Louise carried herself with assurance, her make-up was perfect, her hair swept back to. His eyes flicked up. Will dwarfed him, and a wicked grin split his face. His hand covered the entirety of Sam’s tit.“I have to admit, Sammy,” Will squeezed, sending a thrill of pleasure through Sam, “these are some fine titties you got. I hope you don’t mind if I have some fun with them.”“How does being complimented by a real man make you feel, honey?” Heather asked, staring Sam in the eye through the mirror. “Does it excite you?”Sam’s cheeks grew red. He wanted to pull away, to escape, before. We sit down order our drinks and proceed to talk about the kids, work, family etc. We are having a great time when I see the drinks have started to affect her in a way that I love to see. When my wife drinks she gets very horny and can’t seem to keep her hands to herself she is constantly rubbing my chest, my stomach and my crotch. She leans over and slowly and seductively slides her hand from my knee up my thigh to rub my cock getting me excited. We continue our meal with a few more loving. Gwen didn't wait for me to answer, she was already pouring me a cup. Gwen smiled when she handed me the cup. "Hmmm." Could it be she was watching us fuck last night? Maria's back was to us when Gwen whispered, "Nice job last night. Keep it up, she's very happy." I whispered that I would. Gwen was watching us make love, she had just confirmed it. I also wondered why Gwen was so interested in watching us. The next chance I get, I will have to ask her. Maria set plates for all three of us on the.