. please turn it down." Alfredo then instructed me, "Give yourself a moment to get used to it. Count to thirty slowly. Go ahead, count." With my voice...quaking I started, "One, two, three..." I felt Alfredo's hands on my thigh... "four, five, six..." the intense vibrations were not as painful now... "seven, eight nine..." I could feel my vagina beginning to respond... "ten, eleven twelve..." I was starting to rock my hips. By the time I reached thirty, the vibrations were pleasurable. Both men. Then I thought God if hubby tries to feel me now he'd have a handful of sperm. This thought made me tingle some again, I felt it was so dirty! He just had to have seen what we were doing or had just done! I had no idea how long he had been watching? or even if he had actually been watching at all. All this raced around in my mind as my seducer (Although with his back towards my husband) hurried to put his cock away without a word being said! - There was no way hubby could have not seen me. Throwing the door open with a scowl on my face, ready to have a very short conversation, the words dried up in my throat - it was Sharon.She had a small smile on her face, but also looked a little worried - her blonde hair was curling over her eye, and she raised her hand to push it back, the simple action causing her top to move apart slightly. Immediately my eyes moved to her cleavage, to the swell of her tits. "Hey Nick", she said. "Sorry to bother you, is this a good time?" She showed no. It fell to the ground. He cut the strap of her bra and pulled it from her. Dave’s hand was now inside her panties. She was so wet and her knees were going wet. She could feel the bulge of Dave’s cock against her stomach, and she had the feeling that it was big. She stroked it lightly, as she felt the cold steel of the scissors slice through the waist band of her skirt. Next, she felt the coldness of the scissors on her arse, as her panties went the same way. Ali cupped her full breasts and.