Lillian walked in and noticed Sharon had been crying, it looked like they immobilized her so she couldn't move."What happen?" Lillian asked."Well it l...oks like Dad's vest can take a uranium depleted shell, he just needs to figure out how to bleed off all that impact energy, I hit the concrete so hard there is now a Sharon shaped crack on 5th street." Sharon coughed."Wheres Bobby, I can't smell him." Lillian asked.Sharon started to cry."I'm sorry Lill." Sharon said through the tears.Lillian. “Just go in the back door, down the hall, and go into the room on the left. The light will be on, so you can’t miss it.” This had been arranged a week ago on the forum I frequent. Becka had solicited me, telling me she had a fantasy she wanted help with. Her husband was in on it, and would leave a camera running so he could watch later. I walked into the room, and she was there as I was told. Her hands were tied, and a blindfold covered her eyes. The dress was blue with spaghetti straps. I. Desiring to equalize the pleasure I leaned up and began teasing her clit with my tongue, sliding my index finger past my face into her cavity to rub her g-spot.Her pleasured moans reverberated on my dick and only made me stimulate her clit with increased fervor. I could sense myself approaching release and slipped a second finger insider her. The combination of the clit stimulation and double g-spot rub pushed her over the edge and she moan deeply while swallowing me whole. That was new! . I don't want him to make any mistakes, you know." But you will do that won't you. I mean you won't change your mind the minute I leave?" Don't worry about that, Abby," Marge said, crossing the room to stand by her husband. "I'll be here to make sure everything is taken care of. For some reason, I'm getting just as excited about this little adventure as you are." Yeah, and I know what that reason is, you sexy little voyeur," Marge's husband laughed out loud. "Don't worry, Abby, everything will.