She offered me two fingers, saturated with her juices to suck. Her hand behind her lover’s head pushed down to take more. Her eyes locked on mine ...ith a wistful smile on her beautiful face. Toying with my nipples and his lavish attention to my cock and arse, they tipped me over the edge.The unbearable need to climax left me wretched, I felt it rise. Not a sudden rush but slow and fleeting. In tiny increments, it built, its certainty never guaranteed. Trembling through my thighs and into. We made the arrangement for that evening to watch the game at 7:00 PM.He asked me to show up at 6:00 PM. I brought a bottle of wine to thank him for having me over. Showing up at 6:00 PM gave us time to talk about each other to a greater extant than we would over a 5 minute conversation of the back fence. He has been divorced now for 3 years now and as part of our conversation together he told me I was free to ask him why he became divorced, so I said ok why are you divorced then. He then told. "FIVE...FOUR...THREE...TWO...ONE..." As we had discussed, Jen and I quickly swapped places, and planted a huge kiss on our neighbor's lips as everyone in New York screamed, "HAPPY NEW YEAR!"None of us were paying any more attention to the TV, as the men's initial shock was quickly overcome by passion. Jen was already rubbing her jean-covered crotch into David's, and he looked over at me to make sure things were okay. I gave him a little wink as my tongue found Ken's.After a few minutes of. Listen.’ He heard things being smashed with a hammer. ‘That was your camera, your phone, and the rest of your gear.Now, here’s a message I want you to take to your employers.’ He felt his hand being pulled flat onto a table. He actually heard the blow before he felt the pain. His finger was completely smashed. It was stiff for the rest of his life, making it hard to take pictures. ‘Listen carefully. Tell your bosses next time they will be having this conversation instead of an employee.’ They.