Master isn't around, right? I don't think he'll mind, will he? Fuck it, yolo! In like some mind control daze, I slid my hand down between my legs and ...ouched my pantied pussy. I gasped a bit and moved my hand around, just to get my crotch moist.The porno kept replaying in my head and I got much damper. It got worse as I mentioned that entire porno as me and my Sir and that push me over the edge, making me soaking wet. I stood up and took my fingers under my waistband then slid my yellow and red. “Hi, love,” Sandra said. She must have interpreted his view correctly, because she went straight on, “I know this looks strange, and trust me, it really does feel so too!”“Why would you say that?” Frank went on with a teasing tone. “Because a wife returns to her husband in the evening, carrying a rose after a dinner date with ten other men?” He was trying to sound as confident and fun as possible while he was dying inside to know what that was about.Sandra sat down next to him and took off her. Going to have to play this just right tonight,” he thought. “Hi JC, you look very nice tonight. I can’t imagine how your hubby lets you out,” chuckled Reuben. JC was very appreciative of Reuben’s remark, and said “you look very handsome Reuben out of your shirt and tie.”They made their way to the restaurant and as they went, JC caught the two of them walking together in the gift shop windows. She thought what a nice looking couple, and caught herself… what is she thinking? There’s that little. I found it and worked on that area for quite some time. The screams from Petra were terrible for a woman. She was actually loving it. Her toes were curling and her tits were standing firm and tiny little bumps were protruding from around her nipples. She begged me to suck her tits. Instead I licked once, just enough to leave saliva on them, then gently blew it with my breath. She reacted by arching her back. I asked one of the girls to blow her tits but don't touch it and every now and.