"That you even know what I was thinking just blows me away. What happened to my little girl?" Mandy took a breath and Jill held her hand up to stop he... from speaking. "I know what happened. I don't need to hear about it again."Mandy just sat, looking nervous.Jill looked back at Bob. "My daughter has this insane idea that you can be shared, and that she's old enough to be the one I share you with. Though she denies it, I am convinced you didn't help in trying to avoid what happened." I should. I need a favor to ask.Maybe a job for you GUYS!!" The favor was for "US" (meaning my wife) to teach him Persian. My wife agreed. For celebration, he suggested that we stay a bit longer. He took us for a tour around the house, pool table, little hockey table and the outdoor pound, while continually refilling out wines. after about an hour, he went to answer a call and wile he was away, my wife said: "Look, please trust me. I loved our recent fantasies and just chatting with him will make my. Linda was both embarrassed and excited at the prospect. Martin was still having difficulty coping with other men fucking his wife and hated knowing it was about to happen again.They were called into the conference room at the end of the weekly Executive Committee meeting. They stood nervously facing the eight men and one woman sitting around the large conference table. Martin stood close to Linda and held Linda's hand, trying to encourage her to be brave in this humiliating situation.Mr. I came up and we kissed even more deeply, our spits drooling down our chin onto each other’s laps and on her boobs. Her ass was just amazing and I wanted to lick it really badly. But she was like a mind reader and she asked me if I would eat her ass… to which I smiled and made her lie down on her stomach her ass facing me. I got my face near her black panty and sniffed the sweaty aroma of her buttocks. I pulled down her panty with my teeth and I could feel the heat emerging from her ass on my.