"You will. And, do you want to know why you will?" Gale didn't give her husband slash girlfriend enough wiggle room in which to formulate an answer, ...Well, I'll tell you. "Basically, when push comes to shove, it all boils down to the fact that you both love and respect me." "That's true..." Kelly replied with a labored sigh. "I guess I kind of sort of do at that..." Unfazed by her husband cavalierly couched response, Gale continued, "And, that's why something like that is never going to. Every Sunday unless she was having her period, or was at the end of an especially bad week, or was especially angry at him. "Is it the mess?"It was mostly that her body betrayed her with him. It was almost as bad as those talks he and Shannon had when they were away from the constraints of her presence. But the mess was one part of it. "Well, I have to shower before, and then I have to shower afterward." You don't have to, especially before. Couldn't you tell that just now?" I have to." She. I was hand holding the video camera when Brooke stood on the very edge of that chair, squatted, leaned back, and started to finger fuck herself, rub her clit, and play with her nipples. Her fingers were a blur, she was breathing harshly, and then she had the best orgasm that I had ever seen on film. Her girlfriends cheered her on. I was flabbergasted. I knew right then that I was going to make a fortune.One by one her three friends got topless and tried to suck their own nipples. One could but. When they came down the stairs together Chloe and her mum looking stunning. Chloe had a little black dress on, with black stockings (she’d told me earlier she’d be wearing those), whilst Barbara had a blue mid thigh length dress on, that really clung to her figure, also with black stockings or tights (I didn’t know which at that point). This was one hot lady, with curves in all the right places.Jack ushered us into the lounge, where a bottle of champagne was on ice. He poured four glasses, then.