You’d have told me to ‘fuck off’ and that would have been it. I wanted to show you that the person your boyfriend hates the most isn’t as sick...and depraved as he is. I had people telling me that I should have hit you like he did Kori.” “Why not if you’re so damn determined to hurt him then why even talk to me,” Rachael asks raising her voice. “Because I don’t do collateral damage! I do not go around punching and torturing everyone close to the people who hurt my family! I pick the people and. "Time for a tour," they said in unison.As everyone laughed, Arlene added, "We put your bags in a suite, but we need to show you around."Fred was whisked out the door before he quite knew what was happening. Arlene winked at her husband as they walked by.Both girls made sure that they occasionally brushed a breast against his arm as they showed him around, keeping up a near-constant stream of chatter, interspersed with questions to take his mind off his sorrow for a little while.Fred knew what. Most of the runs were around her knees, and my cock got even harder as I imagined my wife on her knees with Ralph's cock in her mouth.The next morning, regret set in again. This time it hit both Jen and me. I woke up first and watched her sleep. I gently pulled the covers from her body. She was so incredibly beautiful. I asked myself again how I could allow another man to touch her. Was I crazy? What Pandora's boxes was I opening? I was sure Jen had always been faithful, but I knew she had had. ..Michelle would probably do it, she thought.Stepping closer, Annette sat gingerly on the end of the stool. Close up, the male organ looked huge. Gingerly, she picked it up and dropped it into the palm of her right hand.Even that little contact stirred the male on the other side of the wall. She heard his intake of breath. The penis twitched and began to come alive. It started to fill out, and even lengthen. It was almost six inches long to begin with; how large was it going to get?Her hand.