" Look, we promised to be honest with each other, right?" Yes, I guess." Well, you LIKE being watched, don't you. Turns you on, doesn't it? Makes you ...orny and wet?" I guess, yeah." Well, it's not like anyone would be touching you. You'd be like an actress. And we'd have a camera in a couple of weeks and start making tapes." What if they told?" No one is going to tell. First, there'd be no proof. I could patch up the hole in a minute. And second, do you think any of those guys would admit to. “I’m horny just thinking about it,” I said. “Please, do it for me.” I put my hand between my legs and rubbed up and down across my clit.“And me!” cried Mandy. “Or it’s no more fucks from us.”Chris shrugged. “Well, I want more fucks with the girls,” he said. “So come on, are you okay for it?”“Go on then,” said Sam. “Let’s do it.”“Let me get him ready,” said Mandy, and she took Sam’s cock in her mouth, licking and slurping at it until he was fully hard again. Then she took his cock and placed his. I always complied because I was a good boyfriend, and because I knew what was coming. After I heard the shower go on I would go into the hallway and peek in on her. Carol knew and she thought it was amusing. For some reason they neither one bothered closing the shower curtain. probably because of the ubiquitous heat, or perhaps for another reason. Anyway, my girlfriend’s pussy was also shaped just like a triangle, just a more sparsely populated little pussy, made up of curly, blonde hair. And. As she breathlessly spoke his name on the other end, the sad weight he had carried with him for years left his chest, making him feel oddly buoyant. He whispered her name, half-exclamation and half-prayer.She closed her eyes against the warmth of the tears dampening her lashes. Hearing him say her name with so much hope took her back to their wedding day, when they were both young and invincible with love. They were both silent for a moment, reeling with the bittersweet flood of memories from.