She told after a moment or two, that she was wet and told me touch her, but I told her not until she touches me. And I took her hand and placed it on ...y lap and told her to touch it. She slid her hand over my pant till it came in contact with my dick. She was half smiling, half amused and she started caressing my dick over my pant. She was trying to bend it, press it like I did with her breasts, then I told her to feel my dick inside my pant. At first I thought she hesitated, but wrong, she. He knew, as I did, I could beat his ass and he backed down, but, that was the start of our estrangement. It got so bad that we did not talk for almost 25 years, until the death of our mother, two years ago. Ginny and I would talk though, and I was always good to their kids, Jim Jr., and Amy.Myself, well I met my ex when I was a junior in college, and so was she. She was from Brooklyn and had that accent too. I always found it cute as hell. She too, was a looker, like Jenny. 5’5, blond hair,. We all sat in his bed, and he put the movie. Silence, no one said a word for the first 10 minutes of the movie. One of my friends, the funniest one, was trying to make jokes about it but the girls told him to shut up…the movie went on…silence in the small room.The whore girl broke the silence! Hey guys, let’s play strip poker! My friend told her, I don’t have cards! One of the girls asked what Poker was…the inspired whore girl came up with another idea then, let’s play Rock-paper-scissors then,. With each additional finger my pussy spread wider. He actually got four fingers in me. Having my ass whipped while my cunt was being stretched by his hand made had me moaning. My moaning was cut short however, when Dick stuffed my thong, soaked with my pussy juice, into my mouth.” You’ve been a bad girl haven’t you? “Yes beat me…please.”Then Dick had Jane tied up, and gagged and bent us both over the bed. Gary and Dick took turns beating our asses and fingering us. After the beating we both got.