We composed ourselves the best we could, paid the man, and as we left the cab, he said, ‘have fun!’ I know he was watching us walk up the walkway ...o my house, I guess that’s why I gave Linda a nice firm grope on her ass. I’m sure he enjoyed that, I know I did. Before we went into my house, Linda asked if my husband was home. I told her that he was, and not to worry about a thing. She said that she was very nervous and didn’t know if she could look at him, knowing what we did and what we are. He examined the shots in the LCD and seemed satisfied. I just hoped that I wouldnÕt find these pictures soon on every web side around the world, or if so, at least with my head unrecognizable. He laid the camera aside and came back to me to the middle of the room. I could see in his face that he was quite turned on from the sight of an athletic, shaved guy chained in his house. With his left hand he stroke over my pecks and abs again, with his right he was at my butt touching and kneading it. I. I know how much you love doing this, and I know how much you need to be watched while you do it. It's the expression on your face that I most enjoy during these moments. The mix of naughtiness and bliss is just so delicious. I have to reach out.Your smile says it all. The scalding liquid fills my cupped hands, and I drink you. Your eyes are locked on mine. No word is spoken. You kneel on the stone floor and looking up, you open your mouth, ready to receive my golden liquid.Now we kiss. It's a. She'd known he was hot with the girls, all right, but she'd never guessed just how hot. It was obvious that her son was sex maniac who had probably fucked every girl in his high school by now.On the ground floor, the house was quiet. Shawn had either finished his piano practice or was taking a break. Alice ran down the hallway and climbed the steps without being seen. The upstairs hallway was quiet.Her shoes in one hand, her bare toes sinking into the carpet as she tiptoed toward her room, she.