But tonight he had gotten into a huge argument with his wife, and then gone out to get plastered at the bar. Coming home to his angry wife hadn't been...something he looked forward to, but instead of going to his own bedroom; he had found himself headed for Sarah's. The drink was enough to lower the inhibitions that usually held him in restraint.Sarah could feel something stiff rubbing up against her backside, but she didn't put two and two together and realize exactly what it was. When she felt. About two hours later, they are heading my way. They all gather around the coffee table and sit in various chairs. No one says anything to me or about me. Its like I’m not there.Finally, my husband explains that I have been a whoring slut for the past few days and this is my punishment. They are all told to tease me, or touch me in any way they might want to, but not to let me cum. I finally see Connie, and she is wearing a white corselette. The cups are only holding her big billowy breast up. And then I got scared about what I'd just disclosed about myself.The electronics guys said something that was heard in the earpieces of the interrogation team, because they stopped abusing Samantha with their questions and waited for new orders. Samantha, thinking she was putting one over on everybody, kept up her act, but this time the electronics guys were comparing video of earlier in the session, and finding that Samantha did have that odd giveaway habit. The two closest to the big desk. I began arching my hips upward to meet the thrusts of his cock. We developed quite an erotic rhythm. The more I felt his hot manhood sliding in and out of me, the more I wanted him. I knew he could feel my body shaking. I pulled him closer.I felt his pubic hair against the lips of my pussy. I knew he was deep inside of me. I held him tight and ground my pussy against his cock.Daniel moaned.He continued to pound away at my anxious pussy. My body was shaking uncontrollably as I let my sweet.