....hands on her tits, fingers up her cunt, and a thick, black cock fucking her mouth.She had never had more than one man touch her at once (and that ...as always her husband) and now 3 virtual strangers were enjoying the fruits of her mature, willing body....because that was what it was now! Fran had become willing.Was it to save her husband's skin, was it to wipe clear the debt, or was it because she had often fantasised about this scenario? Fran was never going to say out loud, but the fact. He didn't get to see what I wore right away because I wore a trench coat over top of the dress I was wearing. But he could see my new 3 inch heels. Once I paid for and got my drink I walked over to the table he was already seated at. I placed my drink on the table and undid my coat. I slipped it off to reveille a purple dress, actually it is a bathing suit cover up but I love wearing it as a dress. The neck line drops to just below my breasts, so since I don't wear a bra with it, the dress. “Okay Jillian, you’re obviously drunk…” “I’m not drunk, this is my first drink. I asked Jessica about you and she said you’re great in bed, and you know how to treat her well; and I just wanted to experience it firsthand.” This girl I had lusted after for 2 years had actually asked me to fuck her; I wanted to, God knows I wanted to, but I had to think about this … Hurt my best friend and fuck his girl or keep things the same with some awkward tension between me and Jillian…before I could. The tingling and warmth spreading on my ass cheek distracted me for a moment, causing me to pause. This prompted another quick swat from the muscular invisible woman behind me. Quickly I began a few fumbling strokes, being off balance without the use of my hands. Chrissy, who was moaning softly, pulled my wrists up and over Beth’s head so that they were now trapped beneath the squirming red head. With her free hand, she reached down and I could hear the buzzing sound get louder and softer as.