I started licking my lips as though I was a real whore and in my mind I was becoming one as I eased my hands behind my back to unclasp the bra and s...owly starting slide it off, down my shoulders while I wiggled my ass and shook my hips. Then I held it on the end of my fingertips kissing at the camera and tossing it down. Onto the panties I wiggled them down my legs, all the while wanting to touch my now bound cock, which was starting to force itself painfully against the binds of the. They continue talking for the next few weeks. It had become obvious how much she liked him and how attracted to him she was. At this point texting had graduated into sexting and sending pics and videos. I hadn’t seen pics or vids of my wife in years and John was getting all the goods! Pics of her and videos of her pussy and her masturbating. So my was comes and says to me John is coming to the house to get Botox done. My wife does that for a select few. John was nervous about me as he’s never. Where?" On his butt." You're kidding, right?" Uh uh."What I'd seen was Dan and his mom walking toward the house, SJ in t-shirt and shorts, Dan in his Speedo. Arms around each other, nothing special. When they were almost to the patio door, though, I saw her drop her hand from his waist to his bottom. Not sure, but it looked like she squeezed him, too. He didn't seem to mind.Well."Turned you on, didn't it?"Was he kidding? Shit, I squished when I moved. Jumped up. Gave Tommy what I hoped was a. The mirror thing did not work. I did not see shit. So after sneaking a few drinks and watching everyone hit on each other and get drunk I decided nothing was going to happen to me, I wanted the great pussy fairy to drop a wet pussy on my cock. I headed to the elevator. As the door was closing, this woman jumped on. She was at the party. She was tall, dark hair, big tits, dress, cleavage, drunk. She was not very sexy and old enough to be my mother. She had on a huge wedding ring. She looked me.