My hands went to the back of his head and I held him lightly against my cunt as his teeth nipped ever so gently down my soft pussy lips. His tongue sn...ked out every so often to lick the length of my slit, capturing my escaping juices and driving me mad. I decided it was my turn to be the torturer."Brian, stand up I want to show you how much I want you." I said, my voice husky, my pussy none too sure I wanted him to stop.I rose up to sitting and began undressing him. I pulled his shirt off. He. I did have a clear view of the bed and when she came into view she has already removed her paints and was naked from the waist down. She had on a lose blouse and no bra. I saw for the first time that she shaved all but a small patch of hair at the top of her pussy. When she slipped back on the bed and spread her legs I could see everything through the cracked door. I could tell that the movie she was watching was the same one from this morning. Grandma was really going at it before too long. And he’s been tiptoeing around me for weeks, quietly seeking my acceptance and feeling guilty of betraying our friendship. And he’s been treating his own wife like a queen. Truth is, he probably realizes he could come out of this thing without anybody at all. If it all goes south, he would be the first casting choice for everybody’s villain. He’s on a very thin rope, and yet he’s worried for me. ‘I’m surviving,’ I admit. ‘It isn’t always easy. Melody and I seem to need to touch each other. I pulled onto the drive, walked past your car and into the house. I kicked off my boots and walked into the kitchen, I didn’t see you, but I did see a couple of empty wine bottles by the sink, it was 4 in the afternoon and I knew the boy’s were staying at a friends tonight. I was pouring myself a drink when I heard moaning sounds from up-stairs, they were coming from our Bedroom and I thought it sounded as though you were being fucked. Before I could do anything I heard a woman’s voice, Now my.