”“That seemed to work for OJ.”“It did. He literally got away with murder because the prosecution team was made up of incompetent rubes, and th... judge was worse. Anyway, let me know when you’ve had enough heat and we’ll go back upstairs.”“Say what?”“Sexiness is WAY more than having red pubic hair, pert breasts, and freckles.”“Because I don’t like James Bond?”“That’s a symptom, not a cause.”“Let me get this straight! You wanted to have sex with me, but I said something you objected to. And my wife is a giving woman and if she knew, I'm sure she would understand."Remember, we aren't supposed to like this," she says. "This is just for the baby."I flow into her arms, press myself against her warmth, and it is a blessed relief, the soft shock of her in my arms, her breasts against my chest. She's brushed her teeth, and she smells minty. I kiss her lightly, running the tip of my tongue over her lips..."Oh. I'm going to like it. I'm bad. So are you girl. So are you."I rub her back,. “In the can!” said Terry, “We’d better go and sort her out.”They dispersed according to a well rehearsed plan, the two men going round the outside of the house to come up silently behind the woman, while Jeanette, with Judy behind her, went to the front door. Jeanette shouted through the closed door.“Yes?”“I’m looking for Victor Freeman,” came the reply.“Take four steps back and put your bag down on the path.”The woman looked puzzled, but did as she was asked.“Now come forward again, leaving. Also, she felt her juices seeping from her tight pussylips and flow down her ass to puddle on the bench.Sandra knew Hillary also tasted her husband’s cum, as she licked and sucked her cunt…. she thought that was wild and kinky. She opened her eyes, and looked around the room again. She saw the woman who had been getting her ass fucked, was now standing on her feet. She was holding Vince’s face against her cunt, and Sandra knew she was feeling the same wild sensations that she was.