She gently sucked my finger and let out a soft whimper. I was surprised at how turned on I was simply from that. I slowly drew my finger from her mout... and trailed back down her body, this time gently brushing my fingers over her satin panty covered pussy. Her hips jerked slightly at my touch. I then rubbed her pussy a little harder and she pushed her hips upward to meet my rubbing fingers.I have to admit that I wasn't comfortable that Stacey would buy the whole thing, but now I was pretty sure. She almost moaned with excitement.She ached to feel a big hard cock reaming her starved cunt. It was all she thought about these days. Frank had left her starved for loving. But now she had a chance to get everything she needed, if she just played this scene carefully."Mmmmm, that's so nice, honey," she sighed, slumping back against the couch. "Would you lick them and suck them, too?" Oh, Jesus, I shouldn't," Don groaned."Please?" Joan whimpered. "I want it so bad!"Don bent low, stuck out his. You can live with anything if you want to bad enough. The hardest part, the hardest part is I'll never know, or be one hundred percent sure she's telling me the truth. She swears that she doesn't know why she did it. She was drinking and she'd always liked Andre and - it just happened. That's what she said, it just happened."He looked out the window away from me."I'll never know and sometimes that eats at me but - there have been times I've done things that I couldn't tell you why I did if you. She sat in it, in the center. She leaned back and crossed her long legs, and tapped her foot. “Now then, boys,” she began speaking in a soft, breathy, sexy-as-hell tone, “tonight’s game is extra special. You two are two of my best gamers. As a reward for being a loyal gamer,” she continued in that same soft tone, “you will be playing a special game. My knowledge of your sexual identities tells me that you are both ideal for this particular game.” She smiled winningly. I can’t speak for Sven,.