Karine lay down on top of him sucking him off as he licked her clitoris and stimulated her G spot.“Holy shit!” Jerry had stopped taking pictures. ...e told Susan, “Take some pictures with the phone. I want to watch this show.”Susan happily snapped away. She would use those pictures to get Karine and David to do whatever she wanted and she would enjoy calling Karine a cheap slut and easy fuck.It was after 330 when they decided to return to the car. As they walked back they boasted about how smart. .. I love double-penetrations ... Double blow-jobs ... Golden showers ... All that...” She pauses, looking quite proud of herself, then continues, “I know I look like a very respectable person – and I think that’s part of the fun for me ... Respectable, nice lady by day, then at home I’m just this filthy sex hungry slut ... And I love it ... I love the idea that no-one knows what I’m like – but I think it would be even better if everyone actually knew about it...”A few seconds later, continuing. The mode of dress for that evening as "Dogpatch" Lil' Abner style so I wore a pair of ratty jeans and a flannel shirt I used to work outside. I wondered how Anita would be dressed. When I got to the door of her house, I just about fell out when I saw how Anita was dressed. She came to the door, ready to leave for our date, and Anita had on one of those very low-cut peasant style blouses and a pair of very skimpy short shorts that I knew from looking were going to expose the roundedness of her. "Don't jump!" A hundred yards still separated us although with a six-knot tide, the White Gull rapidly closed the distance. With the gap now reduced to fifty yards I could sense she'd made up her mind. "Don't do it woman," I muttered, "And if you do, jump well out into the water. There's rocks at the foot of the steel piling." Even if she intended to leap right into the main stream, her efforts were foiled. A bollard snagged the tail of her white mackintosh. "Oh Jesus," I groaned as she swung.