It was more an order than a request. I did ashe said and stood over them still wanking on my dick.‘Kneel down and watch me shag your wife.’ As I k...eltbeside them, he raised himself up so that I could seehis cock going in and out of Helen. He had one armsupporting himself on the back of the couch and withhis free hand he reached out and pulled my head downonto Helen’s stomach. My head was being squashedbetween their two bellies as he thrust in and out of mywife.He started to moan and I guessed. When I woke up, I had about ten worried texts from Josh asking me if I was okay, where I want, how I got home, and if I was upset at him. Putting on my best “hungover” voice, I called him back. He was freaking out. I explained to him that I was fine, that I got home okay, but that I didn’t remember anything from last night and that it would be better if we never talked about it again. I could hear the disappointment break in his voice when he told me it was totally cool, and that he was really. Annie and I would love to have you join us for Thanksgiving. Lord knows there will be food enough. I'd really like to insist on it, but I don't want to disrupt any plans you may have made." Being bold again, I was hoping you would invite me. I'll even bake a pie. I have pecans and the syrup for it in my suitcase." That's all settled then. Gordon we haven't had much chance to discuss the night that Abdul died. I would like to know a little more. I'm curious how the FBI got the chance to take. It was hard to see in the extreme dark but when the shadow pulled the curtains aside slightly I saw that it was Sara's brother. He was wearing only his shorts and damn did he look good. What really amazed me was that he was obviously spying on the girls outside, on us, his bratty sister's bratty friends. He was staring out intensely and I could imagine the sight. A dozen young slim girls in bikinis, all oiled up, slipping in and out of the pool to refresh themselves. I knew he had a string of.