Opening up, I saw that it was indeed a video. I waited for it to begin.To say the least, I was surprised to see my ex wife facing away from the camera... features caught in the mirror before her, as she began to undress, talking sexily about all the good times she was about to show some lucky guy. Her blouse fell away, and I noted that her brassiere was from Victoria's Secret, rather than the Wal Mart clothing she had favored when she was with me. Teasing the as-yet unseen man in the bedroom with. Lionel was all jittery and I didn’t know if he was scared of being caught or excited.I was really nervous and was scared it wouldn’t work. I don't know how it wouldn’t work any more than I knew how it would work. I was terrified I would suck a mouthful of piss out of his cock and so I asked him when was the last time he went to the toilet. He said “What?” and sounded really confused. So I didn’t want to look like a complete idiot and I gave up on that idea.The girls, my small group of friends,. We exchanged our saliva and kissing each other by tongues then slowly while smooching I moved my hands to her breasts and she is having such a lovely boobs round shaped and full of milk. I slowly press them with my one hand and continue to smooch her and I press her boobs one by one with my hands and started pressing them little hard.She was moaning lightly and gave me very good smooch and he was sounding like hmmmm ummmmm aahhhhh then I stop smooching and removed her t-shirt and also mine and. One afternoon he showed up at my door. The doorbell sounded as if it were in pleasure by the way he shoved his finger onto the smooth button. I walked to the door to see Brian standing there with his fresh cut as if he just had it done by steady-handed barbers on the plane. His hazel green eyes turned in my direction as he waited for me to open the door. The moment I opened the door we stared at each other thinking the same thing. The stares we gave to each other only told of one mood and idea..