I started up again and smacked her ass hard. ?Twenty four, thank you can I have another?. ?I am sooo sorry Sheila but the next count was twenty three....You can have a choice. Start over from one, or get five on your cunt with an implement?. The prospect of starting over from one didn’t appeal to her to ass’s well being. ?I’ll take the five?. ?Then get on your back and spread your legs as wide as you can. If you close your legs or try to move out of the way the stroke will not count and will be. I began singing softly so that she would assume I was to distracted to care what was going on. I turned the music down as I watch my husband hands start to move under the sweater. She left out a soft moan, but loud enough I could hear it. ( I was only about seven foot away from them ) Her moan seemed hesitant, maybe holding back for fear I would say something. J smiled at Ashley and said, "It's alright honey, my wife loves when I pleasure myself with another woman, but she's not even paying. “And you feel very wet.”“Well, I heard what you two were saying and, yes, I guess I’ve got excited again. You’re not surprised are you?”“No, not at all. Pleased in fact,” Diane said, continuing to probe the fleshy pussy.“So, you want to watch again, is that it?”“I do. It’s only fair, isn’t it? My husband fucks you and I watch. We all get what we want, yes?”“Oh yes,” Mary agreed, placing a hand on Diane’s left breast. “I’ve already told you I couldn’t believe it when you phoned and told me about. I know what those bugs are, where they’re hidden and what they can do for me.So, there you are, on your phone. Does it have GPS? I know where you are. Did you take a selfie? I know what you look like. Got your Facebook account on there? Instagram? I know. If it’s on your phone, I know. No, I don’t work for one of those government organisations whose names are a bunch of letters, I just work for myself. If you’ve got one of the apps I worked on, the ones with the bugs you don’t see, then I know..