" Moira and Isabel thought they wereabout to be beaten – or worse. Isabel and Moira jumped back in clattersand tugs of chain as Joanne took aim at t...e phone with her Walther PPK semiautomatic,slamming three rounds -- crack! crack! crack! -- throughthe set and receiver. The phone was dead. Isabel and Moira had put their cuffedhands to their ears but the crashing noise was still deafening. Cowering now in each other's arms, they became aware they would have to callon each other's strengths and. My dick was so hard I did not know what to do. "Take off your clothes." The man told me. I did as told and the woman took my hand and put it on her cunt and started to kiss my neck. Then she started to play with my cock. I put my finger inside her pussy, she was very wet and smelled so good. Then she knelt down and started to kiss my dick. I had her smell on two of my fingers and the more I smelled her the harder my dick got. The woman then took me to the bed, the man sat down in a chair next. Kathleen and I were inseparable and we always had a great time partying together. We were used to partying in college a lot, enjoying the remainder of our young adulthood and now ready to take on responsibility. We still liked to party though. Unfortunately for us, the neighbourhood we moved into consisted of a lot of older, conservative (and religious) folk! So we really had to calm things down. We could still have friends over, but we couldn’t bring the stereo outside. There were a lot of. It is as if I am outside of myself, as if I am watching, voyeuristically spying, on someone else as she is about to pleasure herself. I feel as if I am violating her privacy as she becomes so intimate with herself. It is very erotic.I pull all the pillows and pile them behind my shoulders and head so I am propped up and my view into the mirror is comfortable. It is as if I am looking into the eyes of this erotic woman who senses she might be watched but decides to continue unabashedly with.