Phil wouldn’t look me in the eyes, assuming that I considered them watching my wife a breach of our friendship and dreading me confronting him. He h...d no way of knowing how much watching him and the others watching my wife turned me on. I wanted to let him off the hook but decided to wait until I had a chance to talk with Monica about her exhibitionism. So, we finished out the evening with just the most basic of necessary conversation, and I left for home at around 11:00 pm.Before relating my. It slides around her hip, supporting her back, caressing her soft rear. I lean up to kiss her. I pull her down onto the bed. “Oh Halie” I whisper. I tell her of my love. Each part of her body, beautiful. Her smile, so soft and warm. Her kiss, paralyzing. Those hands, so soft, so naturally talented, dig into my tan flesh, fighting to control the tsunami of ecstasy overwhelming us.October 17, 2012 Dear diary, …a bead of sweat dripped down his face. Both our bodies shaking, with each movement I. We decided to leave and got to his RV, as there were usually too many people in and out of there. We headed to his RV, we was a 5th wheel trailer he pulled with a 1 ton pickup. As we went in he got us a couple of drinks and we sat on the sofa. He put on a dvd of a couple guys having sex, and as we watched it we started fondling each other. I really wanted his cock in my mouth so I got up, knelt on the floor in front of him and as I stroked him, I slowly took his cock in my mouth. I was sucking. The Kate had a routine before it got to the spitting stage. It distracted a girl with pleasure and then tricked her into becoming a captive. She reached down carefully to feel the locking clamps. A tiny, seemingly innocuous movement would be enough to trigger them. That was okay. Judy was just going to see how it felt to be on the spitting block. Knowing that the machine had spitted hundreds of girls before her only made it more enticing.It was just a quiet whirring sound at first, somewhere.