Guys are strange, I'll admit, and when my chance did come, I chose my sexual desires over my friend. How so? Well, he landed in jail, and I was the on...y one with the "evidence" to have him released.That in itself wasn't what caused me to propose sexual intimacy with Jan, but a combination of several factors. For one, I was one of the people her husband had tried to welch on. Strictly a white collar crime. But we had made large amounts of cash over the years and I would have given him a break,. I looked up and knew I was busted. I tried to play it off anyway and said, “Looks fine to me.”“Why, thank you,” she said, and then gave her ass a slap before stepping away.Becky emerged from the hallway to rescue me.Vera asked, “Ready to go?”“Yep,” my sister answered while heading for the door. Before she opened it, she said, “Don’t wait up.”“Don’t get arrested,” I tossed back at her.As soon as the door closed, I groaned and adjusted my half-a-stiffy. Have I mentioned that Vera is pure. My legs were slightly parted, my pussy most likely in his view. Down to my bra, which may well not be on for all its sheer material covers and heels. I started to slowly right myself but was interrupted by his voice."Stop. Stay bent over. Spread your legs wider and hold your ankles." Yes sir," I said, letting my body fall back towards the ground, further this time in an attempt to follow his instructions.Bent over like this I felt so much more exposed, my cunt open to my master's view, to his. His hole was red and puffy - like it had been used non-stop for four hours or so. It was stretched out, but I knew that after another few minutes it would constrict again.Oddly - or maybe sickly - I was beginning to recognize the boys from their assholes. Ivan's was usually a dusky rose surrounded by pale white. He was the least sensitive of them, which was probably why he could take the most abuse. I licked the puckered hole, pushing my tongue in and swirling it around. I ignored Ivan's moans.