Take a look at the lounge. Nothing has been taken except the broach."Harry poked his head through the door. "Ah, it looks more of a mess than anything...else, eh? Just the broach you say?" He turned back to Ginny."Yes. Everything else seems to be still here. Nothing has been touched in the rest of the house." She sipped at her coffee, grimacing again at the unexpected sweetness."Mrs Faulkner, did you have to put so much sugar in the coffee?" Yes dear. You've had a nasty shock. Sugar is good for. Snake Lady leaned over feverishly tongue probing her mouth and causing my tiny wife to all but fold in pleasure as she was being kissed by another woman.My own passion was building. I was getting an erection that was no longer possible to conceal. I wanted to throw my wife on the bed, take off our clothes and fuck her hard. I properly reserved the thought knowing I would have mine later after the lesbian session about to unfold between she and snake lady. While Snake Lady was exploring my. He calls it a fringe benefit of being a lifeguard." So, he lets you watch in exchange for setting him up with hot girlyboys, huh? That way he knows which booth to take them in so you can watch." You're pretty damned smart for a sexy little bitch," said Ted. "Hey, look, I know my limitations when it comes to getting pussy. So, I go for girls like you. If I strike out, I turn them on to Randy and he lets me watch. It's no big deal. But every once in awhile the girl gives me a blowjob while Randy. You're not entitled to shit. If you want a story that caters exactly to your peculiarities, go write it yourself. Otherwise, shut the fuck up, suck it up, or get the fuck out!" She stared at me baffled, unable to cope with the situation. I smirked triumphantly, then leaned back with my eyes closed, rocking my hips on her lap as I let it out, pissing straight onto her crotch, a warm stream of urine trickling out of my pussy, soaking her dress. It took her a while to realize what was happening..