That pretty cunt had no idea what she was starting. My god, I still can’t believe the things I’ve done with her, let alone with James’ dick. An... I can’t believe I’m actually thinking of terms of calling a dear friend a cunt! James is the first one to see me naked since, like, forever, other than John. And John is just freaking me out now with how sensual this has made him. It’s so cool to be with him now, even more than the first few years we were married. Wow, I can’t even believe I’m. I looked over to Jon who seemed preoccupied with something as he seemed to be starting at the table in front of him. I started gripping onto Jim’s now rock hard cock and he leaned back in his seat, placing his arm around the back of my chair. This gave me the opportunity I needed as I leaned forward, resting my elbow on the table, placing my hand under my chin just smiling at my husband, Jon; slightly biting my lower lip. Did he know what I was doing? Maybe not, I started unzipping Jim’s pants. We both knew that we had to go home, but we never had the chance to go out together past our curfew. So, on that night we decided to tell both our parents that the buses were experiencing some major delays. Luckily, they bought it and we finally had our chance being together for longer.We head down the beach near our school and there is an area where there was a bench and completely surrounded by trees. We decided to settle down here and hang out but it wasn’t long until we took the opportunity. He wore a brilliant silk suit. Kirk didn’t think to be embarrassed by his khaki shorts and sock filled sandals.“Why do you even have her work for you? Didn’t you ever hear don’t shit where you eat!” Frieda’s rant ended on frustrated upswing.“Sweetheart,” He smiled. “I know you’re frustrated--”“I should be. You should’ve seen how she was treating Owen!” The teenager’s tone and use of the customer’s name raised a lot of questions from Kirk but he didn’t have the time.“And I appreciate that. I’m.