The discovery, one day while asking my wife to move forward I accidentally touched her bums, it was wet with a gum like liquid, I was wondering how sh... got it. And only after few more weeks, I saw one day a man actually rubbing hard on bums, and she bent forward. I wanted to kill this guy who rubbing my wife back. In a jerk she yelled and screamed at the guy on what he doing and he ran away like a mad fellow. Oh ok I was very proud of my wife, what a lady who protects her modesty.But you know. "Hand ups." Which you had two until you forced dad to buy you implants," groanedMark as she pulled it over his head."Requested for my eighteenth birthday you little bitch." Erica waspissed and tossed it away onto the bed. "And by the time I'm done withyou maybe you'll be begging him for them, too. Text them we need tenmore minutes Kristen." Now what?" gulped Mark as into her mother's closet she went pissed."But I thought I was done!" "Lift your leg and let's get this on," scolded Erica shaking. The photographer looked at her and smiled knowingly, before asking her tosit and pose for some photos, in remembrance of her special day. It soonbecame apparent to Helen that the photographer was becoming more risqu? inhis requests and positions, but she went along with them - even revellingin the sensations that they gave her."Now I want you to lean forward so that I can see your lovelyd?colletage!" She leant forward on the seat, thrusting her cleavageforward, squeezing her breasts so as to. I just want that fucken sweet pussy on my dick.”“Fuck off. First I want her to suck my dick. That mouth looks god damn sexy.”Both were able to get their way, as my underwear was taken off of me, and the gag was removed. “Please” is all I could say. The men laughed, and all said I was begging for it; that I wanted it. My pussy was wet, and welcomed one of the men’s fingers. I moaned as the fingers penetrated my body. “Please” I repeated, and questioned myself as to what I meant by it. Did.