“Well…I tried to touch my self, like you showed me. I wanted to feel that pleasure again,” she freely admitted, walking into his trap. “Did y...u?” he inquired. “No. They started, but went away, leaving me frustrated,” she sighed. “Maybe your body was telling you something,” he said, cryptically. “Uh…I don’t understand,” she said, confused. “Did you have permission to touch your clit? Am I correct in assuming that you had your naughty fingers deep in your slit?” he frowned. Belle gasped.. That little bitch had told me to my face, and even slapped me, when I tried to kiss her. Now things were different, and the pure terror in her eyes almost made my hard-on rip the pants. ?Alex, I rememb..? *Slap!!* I nailed her right across the cheek. ?That?s SIR to you! Bitch, and if I want you to fucking talk, I?ll tell you! Still grabbing her hair, I moved in real close, and whispered, ?Oh, and by the way, I hope your mom lives to learn what I?m going to do to you, I hope I didn?t fuck her up. ” “Oh, dream on, it’ll be months before you get into that virgin’s knickers!” “Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure…” “Don’t tell me, wait, is that where you’ve been tonight? I thought she ran home?” “A gentleman never tells,” smirked Steven. “Yeah, right, I bet you didn’t even kiss her! You just listened to her crying about Jack and walked her home.” “How much you wanna bet?” Grinned Steven. “No way did you fuck that virgin!” “Maybe not but she gave me a helping hand.” “I doubt that, c’mon, I. He then lay next to Jen, comforting her while I watched from the back of the bedroom. Dave came over a few more times after that, and fucked Jen at will. I began to discover that Dave was into more than just wife sharing. He was also into being voyeuristic. He and his wife had fucked several times outdoors, including a few times in front of others. One night, the three of us were out on the deck enjoying a beautiful night. Dave and my wife Jen were both extremely horny, and they planned on.