He took that as a sign and dropped down off the couch and aggressively pulled Amy's legs apart exposing her cleanly shaven wet pussy. He dove his head...down and began licking her pussy wildly. Amy squirmed her legs on the sofa and had a look of shock with her mouth wide open, not sure whether to moan or scream while looking at me to see my reaction. I froze switching my stares at both her looking at me and then James licking her pussy just across the sofa from me. James continued to aggressively. Just then Vicky opened the door and walked in. She looked at me and said "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in here. I'm looking for shampoo."I had been caught masturbating several times before, and it didn't bother me now with Vicky. Her eyes were fixed on my cock and the smile on her face turned me on even more. "Do you like what you see Vicky? Would you like to have some of it?" I said as I turned towards her. She said "Yes I like it, I've been so horny for weeks and I need a good fucking.". No pulse at all. When I recoiled from the box, dropping the ring, I felt my heart restart with a gallop and beat normally. I approached the ring with my fingertip. The closer I got to touching it, the slower my heartbeat became. Accepting the warning, I left the ring in the ashes and boxed and wrapped the contents, putting the name of the deceased on the top in black marker. I felt fine. My heartbeat was normal and strong, I was clearheaded and calm, but I was changed. I looked at the. . Wouldn't you?" No." No?... Why not?" If you're all tired out, and it's late, and everything, and then, it's not so wonderful. If, maybe, it's not so wonderful -- for you, even -- then we can say it was because you were tired. It wouldn't have to be because I was... you know... too afraid, or too inexperienced." Baby Girl, if it isn't sensational, it's not gonna be your fault! It'll be mine. And it won't be because I'm all tired out, because, really, I'm not that tired! I've been thinking.