The effect was causing my penis to swell almost to the point of discomfort. I tried to think of anything except her touching my leg, and I didn’t wa...t to be rude by pushing her away. She pulled gently at my left leg to separate it from the right one, whispering “Just let it happen if you like it. Don’t try to fight your emotions with logic.” I let her pull my legs apart and closed my eyes. My penis sprung erect and was pushing hard against the fabric of the panties as she continued to run her. ”“Gary works for me. He should tell me what he’s doing,” Betsy spat.“You were offshore until late last night and I’m sure that he felt he could handle it without interrupting your work,” Charlie said.“Where’s Chuck?”“I don’t know,” Charlie said for the thousandth time.Betsy said, “I hate not knowing what is going on.”“I know,” Charlie said. She muttered, “I hate you hating not knowing what is going on.”“What?”“Nothing.”“Where’s Chuck?”It wasn’t until mid-afternoon of the next day when Gary and. ’ Her eyes travelled to the porch where her husband and son were talking. Jill’s could not help but follow. She left like someone had kicked her in the stomach when she saw the pain etched into his handsome features. She wanted so deeply to run to him, wrap her arms about him, soothe and comfort him. But she couldn’t. Their marriage was back to icy politeness. In the three nights that they had been sharing that impossibly small bed not once had he willing reached for her. Oh, they woke most. When I returned nothing seemed to have. I suggested that they should kiss (we were young). After a while they did, which was a huge turn on. I watched them kiss for quite a while. He couldn’t resist feeling her tits and M started stroking his cock. I watched while he reached down inside her G-string and started playing with her pussy. Since her tits were free, I went over and for the first time M had a cock in each hand. She seemed to like that part of the night as she kept playing with us for.