My nose is all but pressed up against the computer screen as I read erotica. I’m dressed in a mid-length frilly summer skirt and a see through blous.... My modesty is kept by my new, also see through, black lace camisole. The two together hint and entice but they do not show anything to random eyes unless they look long and hard. The only thing between the light fabric of my skirt and my bare skin is my tuft of trimmed pubic hair.It doesn’t matter; I could be stark naked and fingering myself and. ." announced Cindy.Noi had grasped my arms tightly and I was pinned down beneath the two girl's weight, unable to move. Noi kissed me hard on the lips, drowning my protests. Before I could resist, the big ladyboy's bareback cock, taking advantage of the wetness of Noi's female sleeve from our combined love juices, slipped firmly in alongside my manhood into her tiny pussy. Noi let out a loud groan of pain and pleasure as her hole was stretched to the limit by this double cock. Cindy was. That being the picture of him, Danny and those men he lost one night a long time ago. Beside it hung the one of him and me in the bar that same one he carried during his wars his bloodstains still upon it.I walked in over to that picture rubbed my hand over it as I said, ”We were younger in those days.”John stood up walked over to me as he said. ”Maybe a lot wiser to Kay.” His hand touched the other photo,” I betrayed those men that night just as I had betrayed you, ” John added hanging his. ’ He planted a light kiss on my lips and stood to examine the scene before him. The foyer gave way to an expansive gourmet kitchen. The cathedral ceiling between the kitchen and the living room allowed for a generous view of tall pine trees and a wide, pristine river. ‘This used to be a logging river, no?’ I so enjoyed that James was more interested in the river than he was in the giant plasma screen television. It was clearly visible thanks to the open concept of the house, but I doubted it.