It was around midnight. Approaching the front door, I heard indistinct voices. It was strange because my dad was on a business trip and my stepmom was...the only person who should be at home.It was my stepmom’s idea that I spend the weekend with my uncle and aunt. I reluctantly agreed. But the problem was that I forgot my PlayStation at home, so I had to come back for it.I quietly opened the front door and went inside like a ninja on a secret mission. Few moments later, my jaw dropped. I couldn’t. The ‘especially’ hit me, and I wondered where might be going.When we got back, Sarah looked a bit flushed but said nothing, but I couldn’t help noticing that when Sarah sat up to drink, her pussy was soaking wet. I said nothing, but it made my cock twitch. The rest of the day flew by with lots of laughing and joking. As the day drew to an end, Gerry suggested meeting in the pub again for a meal and, as before, I never had a chance to utter a word before Sarah accepted the invitation.Sarah. Illyanna saw up his robe as he did so and realized he was naked and very aroused. When the last camera was in place, she realized it was focused intently on her face. ‘Like I said, there will be two days. Each man will have an hour each day. Today, they will use nothing but themselves. Tomorrow, they will be able to bring three toys each.’ The man chuckled as Illyanna stiffened. His hand started trailing back up her body, his palm resting against her left nipple, warming it, caressing it. ‘You. She lightly slapped my face but I barely reacted. "I think you're readynow," she said, giving a satisfied nod of her pretty head. She fished inher purse and brought out a little cloth bag, and from that took out alittle book, barely any larger than a diary.'"What's that?" I asked, trying not to slur the words.She sat in front of me and fixed her big gray-green eyes on mine. "Mr.Fillon, Hank Fillon, you and others have come to the attention of agroup of women and, as their representative, they.