She told him she was sitting in her car getting ready to leave but asked him where he was and why she had not seen him. He responded back by saying he...was doing some work and had been busy. Then my wife asked if he could see her soon. Which Jason then told her in few days maybe, she emoji him a sad face. Heather went on to say she wanted his cock and he told her she would get it soon by saying, “don’t worry “I‘ll fuck you, you bitch soon”. I as surprised he called Heather a bitch. But it didn’t. It would kill her if she knew. But I can’t stop wanting you either,” I said.“I’m so glad you said that,” she said. With that, Kimmy pounced on me, pinning me on the bed, kissing me deeply. Her hands roamed my chest, down to the bulge in my jeans. She slid off me, stopping at my jeans to unbutton them. She pulled them off me. Then her mouth devoured my cock. Up and down, her hand stroking right along with it. Kimmy left my raging hard-on while she climbed on top of me.She slowly lowered. He then told me to pose for him OK and as he took 3 photos he grabbed my dick and yanked me so hard off the toilet seat and as I fell almost on him he pinched my bellend so hard I started screaming I begged and pleaded him to let go before I knew it I was on my knees rite infront of this dirty smelly older perverted guy and he said look boy you spilt ur drink on my trousers he ordered me to unbutton his pants and omg I did it quite slowly whilst looking up at my captor. I felt hot and flushed. Expecting an outpouring of protest, an exit stage right, or at the very least, her dialling 911 with her spare hand, I was not prepared for nothing happening! She wriggled more between my kissing her but the harder the pressure I applied to the front of her panties…the more intense she kissed me. Using just my two fingers, I could feel the softness of her vaginal ingress the whole way down. I knew she must be very wet by now but as yet it hadn’t penetrated the soft material. She.