She had the vib firmly planted on her clit at the same time with both hands, so I took over with my hands, to free hers up. She released the vib and l...t me and hubby have complete contol of her body, surrending herself to both of us. What a sensual, trusting, erotic and dirty moment it was. She was bouncing her head up and down off the pillow, shallow breathing, slight moans and screams escaping from lips and every so often looking up at me and then over to my hubby and then his cock. She then. She remembered one talk in particular, where her mother told to her about things between men and women. “My friends were talking about sex today,” Brenda remembered saying to her mother. “What did they have to say about it?” Brenda’s mother asked. Shifting her weight, Brenda said, “One of them had a sister in high school that got pregnant. Her boyfriend left her and she got really depressed.” “There is a reason for that,” her mother said, putting her needle down, “The boyfriend didn’t care for. I bent down and picked up the panties and asked her who they is where mine she said quickly and they’re new and I haven’t worn them very often. I have not seen them before so I was just wondering where they came from. I bought them a couple of weeks ago they are stained and I said, showing her the crotch of the panties.Oh, they must have gotten mixed in with our towels she said far too quickly, a look of astonishment on her face. I looked at her and she started to blush a little. She quickly. "Slut, what have I told you about emailing the Janitor?"She felt panic rise within her. This was going to piss him off! She had asked him to deal with her sad, bitter ex (though ex was going a little far, they had only ever been online lovers at best) but she had, in a moment of weakness replied to one of his emails recently. And now, she knew, she was going to pay for the moment of weakness. Still, she tried to defend herself."Sorry Sir, I was just..."He cut her off with a wave of his.