‘I’m not sure if anyone can help me. I met someone I don’t know how to buy for. She’s not like anyone else.’ ‘I hear that one all the time...’ she said smiling. ‘No really, she’s not like anyone else. I don’t know what she likes. As far as I know she doesn’t need perfume. Strange thing is, I don’t think she needs to.’ The clerk knew smitten when she saw and heard it, deciding to play along: ‘Well, there are some light smelling talc’s,’ she said reaching to take one out so he could sample it.. She was fucking herself on us,she’d rock forward and drive her clit into my mouthand then backward and jam his cock into her pussy.Everyone in the room knew my wife was going to haveher first orgasm of the night and they could tell itwould be a huge one. Two guys reached over and caressed her breasts,sliding their fingers over her nipples. She groaned atthat and dove back on my cock again, grunting witheach stroke. I felt the guy’s wife grab his scrotumand pull down gently. This. He stood up and went over to the window, his hazel eyes scanning the quiet street outside. He ran a hand through his short black hair as he looked at the other houses in the block across the street. Some of them might come visit us tomorrow, he guessed, wondering if there was some kind of welcoming committee at Emerald Lane. A pair of arms encircled his waist from behind and he turned around to stare into the gorgeous sapphire-blue eyes of his smiling wife. "Mmm, penny for your thoughts?" Sarah. It was like a really good porno video only a hundred times better. Knowing and loving the people involved made it crazy hot. I had a revelation then, maybe watching your sister or brother screw someone would be even more erotic.I didn't want to join them, I just wanted to masturbate to the image. So I did. I spread my legs and bent slightly, so that I could easily reach the wildly sexual tab they had attached to me. It was where my clit had been, when I was human. I rubbed that tab and slipped.