"What is that" I mumbled."It's an ice cube Brandy, it will make your G-spot stand at attention.You'll like it, trust me." My uncle said.He leaned down...and kissed my lower back,and traced his tongue down to my ass.His fingers moved in and out,the ice cube fastly melting inside of me.He focused his fingers on one spot inside of me,and I felt an orgasm that I had never felt before coming on..I also felt very nervous. I started to get up saying I had to use the restroom."Lay down Brandy, you'll go. I slid them into my pocket and could not wait to get back home, surly my wife will be asleep by the time I got home so I could sneak in and hide Sara's panties without her knowing.Sarah finished work and said thanks, gave me a peck on the cheek and pe I rushed off, when I got home, sure enough my wife was in bed so I hid Sarah's panties and matching bra that I also took.I went to sleep and couldn't wait for tomorrow as I had a treat planned for my wife, new panties and bra, I couldn't give her. She had gotten up and gone to her lingerie drawer and gotten a tube of KY Jelly (which I never knew she had) and I watched while the guy lubed her ass good and then fucked it. Then they showered together which was another thing she had never done with me - she claimed the shower was too small for the two of us — and while in the shower he had apparently gotten up again because they fucked again.Then Betsy said, "Sorry lover, but time is up. You need to get out of here." Do I call Scott when I. Even now, at the rock bottom of her humiliation, Emma couldn't risk letting her family know how she felt. This had been the worst day of her life.It took several long minutes and a deep breathing exercise before Emma was about to stand and walk to her desk by the window. The last light of the setting sun was just visible above the suburban tree tops. Emma slumped down in the broken wooden chair her dad kept promising to fix, but never wood. Normally, she would have been proud of herself for not.