" This time I had something more to say."Of course I do. You're molding me into you." Let's celebrate," she said as she drove away from the stakeout. ...e'd gotten what we wanted for the client anyway. The lover cuckolded the old guy with his trophy wife. The lover's car sat in the driveway, a shiny black late model Mercedes 450 SL convertible, its owner, the young stud, barely thirty, cocky, arrogant, handsome and smart, like any professional Jew should be, the newest partner in the old man's. If my husband had been home he would have got jumped and romped on for intense sex on the spot.He was still at the office for a couple more hours so what the fuck could I do? The urge consumed me in a wave that was irresistible. I was multi-tasking; typing to chat, fingering my dripping pussy, sucking my rubber buddy, and then it struck me. Time to text!I told my chat partner I was so fucking horny that I was going to invite a couple of friends over for some action. I texted two regular. She decided she would ask Gunther to show her how to use her mouth to make a boy feel good because the sight of Hans's cock was enough to make her mouth drool in anticipation of sucking the long hard shaft all the way down into her deep throat. She had practiced on the carrot and the cucumber but she knew she needed the real thing in order to do it correctly.Silently, she crept down the ladder to Gunther's room. She opened the door quietly. It was slightly ajar. Gunther was down on his knees.. It was all I could do not to laugh. My opinion of Jolene went up several points. She was easy to underestimate, because she was just so darling and childlike, but she was an intelligent young woman who had managed to get herself into a win-win-win situation in the Reynolds' house. She wanted Bud. Bud wanted her. I wanted her. I wanted her to get together with Bud. Bambi thought she was too adorable for words and wanted them to be together. Now Bambi was going to get to chaperone them when I.