I got scared. That’s when I heard a knock on the door.I thought she might be here to complain to my mom about the pic. I got more scared. After some...time my mom came into my room. I got more scared. But to my astonishment, she said, “Lisha has some issue with her laptop and wants your help.”I entered her house tensed. She was seating on the dining table with her laptop. I went and told her sorry. She didn’t say anything to me. She gave me her laptop and told what the problem was. I solved it. What was she willing to do to another man,if conditions were right?“Whatever doesn’t hurt!” she would say.Would either of us cheat? Never! But we experimentedwith each other, role-playing about cheating and allsorts of situations.I brought a camcorder and its tripod into the bedroom.She didn’t want to go that far, not yet, but said thatmaybe when the conditions were right.***I tried to work out a scenario that would make it easyfor her to be seduced into a threesome but. Zzzzz... "Two!" She pauses and then draws another blow, releasing it over the small of his back, hard and firm. It stings and he immediately acts to distract himself from the pain by pressing the turbo button three times, and as he announces, "Three!", she gasps, letting him know that she's very aroused by the scene. They continue like this for another few rounds, each time she tries to hit a different spot on his body. The welts grows over time after each strike, but each time she strikes him. The woman wondered curiously about the sight that Janet enjoyed right now, but was delighted as she watched her stroke his cock. In moments, Scott began to rotate his hips back and forth, timing Janet’s licks with her stroking. “I’m going to cum baby, I’m going to cum . . . now!”Scott shot his wad onto his belly, dribbling on the back of Janet’s hand, as she continued to lick his butt hole. “Oh my god” he cried as she squeezed the last drops of semen from his prick. The woman on the hillside.