Dee was on all fours and Doug on his knees was fucking her hard. His hands were smacking her ass.I ran my hands down Mich’s back and along her ass c...eeks, the slipped between her cheeks and fingered her ass hole. She slip down onto her knees and looked back at me. “Fuck my ass?” She asked. “I won’t last long.” I exclaimed and with that got behind her and pushed my hard cock into her ass. She pushed back on me and I filled her immediately. Deep in her welcome ass. I started thrusting, holding. Then all of a sudden -FLASH. Someone took a picture. Everyone was giggling. They were staringat my cock. I looked down. My cock had grown - the nipple teasing hadreally turned me on. Now they had a picture of me in a corset, wearingpink blush on my cheeks and my nipples, and with my cock erect like I wasloving it.The girls were hysterical. But the one with the brush was not done."Gee, if the brush on his nipples turns him on, I wonder what wouldhappen if I ..." And she left her sentence. ”Natalie moves her hand from her tits and glides it down her body until she feels the wetness between her legs and starts to rub in a circle.On the tablet, Aarielle switches up so that she is now sucking another guy. One of the men, the one not getting jacked off or blown, forces her to lay back on the couch and spreads her legs so that he can get to her pussy. He leans over and starts to lick. Aarielle’s eyes roll back up in her head, but she keeps sucking off a guy and jerking off the other. Then she had turned that hug into something that it wasn’t, because she believed that hug had killed her husband. Now that she was able to look at it from a different direction, the knot of hurt and self loathing began to loosen inside her. She’d felt guilty for fifteen years. She’d remained in mourning for fifteen years. And, now that she thought about it, her own guilt had bled over to Constance. Her own daughter was so unnerved by a simple compliment that she couldn’t face the man who had.