"Well, as you cansee we have a problem here, I can't just leave hoping you won't call the cops, you've seen my faceand I can't take that chance. On th... other hand I don't want to kill you, not over a lousy bunch ofsilver ware, so the question of the day is, how can I be sure that you won't go to the cops as soon asI leave here? The answer is right here in my hand. I'm going to take some rather, how should I sayit, explicit home movies of you three in action! If I get picked up by the cops and. I spread my legs and he slipped his middle finger into my vagina and began massaging my g-spot. With his thumb he kept massaging my clit. It didn’t take me long to succumb. When I came he kept gently rubbing my clit until the last flutter of orgasm went through my body. I dropped to my knees, wrapped my arms around his waist and unbuckled his cumber bun, and then I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and lowered them to the floor. I reached back up and grabbed the waist band on his boxers and. Brad was between her thighs, sliding her wet panties down her legs and finally tugging them completely off and stuffing them in his pocket. Her pink mound was swelling with her need and he could see she was wet from the way the neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair glistened in the sunlight. He pressed her back against Mike, urging her to relax. Mike leaned over her and captured her mouth in a kiss, still teasing her nipples as Brad spread her folds open and brought his face inches from her. There was a glimmer in Darla's eyes as I took her into my arms. We kissed and our tongues met, increasing our passion. We began to explore one another, and our loneliness was disappearing. I felt differently about Darla than any other woman that I had ever been with in my life. For me, she was a very special woman. Slowly and deliberately, my hands moved all over her body. She let out a faint whimper as my hands fondled her breasts and touched her nipples. "Oh, Greg, I love your touch, but this.