It was a mistake. I love my husband.’ What the hell? I leaned over the machine, my jaw clenching with the strain of holding back my shock. What the ...ell did Heather mean, it could never happen again? ‘Once is a mistake, baby. We’ve fucked each other, what?, three, four times now? It’s a little too late to be having an attack of conscience, sweetheart. You’re hooked on my black cock and can’t get enough. Admit it.’ ‘Shut up.’ ‘Why don’t I come over there instead then. I’ll even cook you dinner. " Twitty said drawing several incredulous looks from both Niaco and Glenna. "When he was in all human form he took far lees risks. As he is now I find it far more exciting." Twitty explained.Niaco put a paw to Twitty's head feeling for a temperature. "Henna you think it's possible she is sick?"Henna was about to lose control as she watched all three of them. Trying her best not to, she finally lost the fight as she started to laugh. Laughing uncontrollably Henna was soon gasping for breath with. Abby on the other hand was only ten feet away from me and was a lot more interesting. I'd never considered myself a voyeur but the idea of watching a woman masturbate was more of a turn on than I would have imagined. Up until now I'd never really considered Abby in a sexual way, probably because I had little to do with her at work other than the odd meeting. The fact that there were so many other younger women, who openly displayed their assets, around the office, probably had something to do. I said "no" and he said "relax, I think you need a massage , lay down on your belly"! I took another hit than laid down on my belly. We both were wearing just shorts. he started rubbing my back and after a minute or so asked me if I wanted any more. I rolled over and took a hit than laid back down on my back.He started rubbing my chest and belly than stuck his hand down my pants. I was freaked but it felt good. I got really hard and he pulled my shorts down. My dick stood straight up as he.