I parked and tottered up to the door and rang the bell. He opened the door and let me in. He commented on how sexy I looked and I hugged him and kisse... him on the lips. He looked so sexy,crisp white shirt with silver cuff links, tight fitting smart black trousers and delicious smelling after shave, my heart fluttered. I was shown into the lounge and I sat on the sofa flashing my stocking tops and smiling a lot, he offered me a drink and brought me over a large brandy, which I sipped as he came. "Shh, I said I wasn't goint to hurt you, and I'm not. Trust me, this will help."She stilled. He rubbed a bit more before inserting a finger. She gasped and squirmed again. He hushed her, assuring her that it was ok. He slowly moved his finger inside her, a bit deeper before pulling it out and inserting two. She whined, her body still tense, but she didn't move or fight.He continued to gently push his fingers into her, slowly and softly. She whined still. Glancing at him, she noticed his brow. Suddenly she stopped giving away and looked at me in a strange way, I do not understand, ask her why she did not continue. But she put cards and began to unbutton her dress, it was sleeping with her, she was sitting in front of me in a bra and panties. I looked at her, his head ran some strange thoughts, all mixed up, I felt like in my pants already at attention is my dick, but I'm all dumbfounded and can not move. She looked and looked, and then asked: - Have you ever had sex with the. Steve had his hand in my panties, so he also ate with one hand, and I was fondling his crotch, so the only person with both hands visible was my virgin husband. "Darling, the only person not being fondled here is poor Justin. Get your hand on his trousers this instant, or I'll send you home with him tonight!" I just loved the look of horror on his face. We all enjoyed dinner after that, except hubby, of course. "That feels so good Sarah," Justin croaked, "I'm so ridiculously horny!" That was.