It’s just those fucking porn sites. I get horny as hell watching that stuff. I love the ones where the hubbie is sitting there stroking or filming h...s wife as she goes berserk on some stranger’s fat cock. I don’t understand why but it gets me rock hard and my mind plays the images over and over with Helen as the hotwife. See, I even know the lingo. I must be one sick perverted fuck. I should see someone about it. Listen, let me refresh your drink and get the game on.”I brought back our drinks. I figure that was fair so I wore the black and white dress with the zig-zags on it. It’s the same dress that I wore to your backyard party a few weeks ago. Well, after we left your party, we came home and Jeff parked in the garage. I thought it was kind of odd because he never parks in the garage. I got out of the car and walked to the trunk and hopped up on it. I slowly spread my legs and touched myself, and then I slowly gave him a strip tease while he stood there, in shock, holding the. ”“Really – would it? Why?” His hand was caressing my breast.“yea! to see you together ... naked like that – Christ yea! ... that would make me cum instantly!”“that’s disgusting ... anyway you’ve never even seen her.” my voice was throaty and my cunt had juiced up.“ok ... describe her then.” Brads cock was pressed against me“well ... Rachel’s ... very slim ... brown hair touching down to her pale neck ... she stands nearly up to my chin now.”“ ... any tits yet?”“no ... well, just started .... "Or don't stop," He licks the inside of my ear, quickly biting it afterwards. "I think that will be much better," he whispers, still in that naughty voice of his. "Please, stop," I moan. I could feel it—his cock was coming to life again. Ready to attack with everything it could in order to get me back in bed with him one last time. "No, Henry." "Just touch it, come on," his tone was persuasive. "It's really hard right now." I can't see it but I know that he's.