I lay back on the bed, every nerve in my body awakened… Her hungry mouth explored every inch of my skin then came to my ear and whispered, “what d... you want? Tell me.” And so I did. “Take me in your mouth again…” “Grab my hair,” she sighed in response and my fingers obediently tightened around her long golden locks as I felt the head of my cock slip past her parted lips. “Move your tongue over the slit. Slowly.” This she did again and again, causing me to tremble and writhe beneath her before. "I'm not playing here, you really have to do whatever I say and neverdefy me." Shawn yelled, but Larry just casually nodded like he alreadynew all this."You really are under my control, aren't you?" Yes." Larry responded as though he was sick of that very question."Now tell me, why do you interfere with my attempts to woo Nancy." Shawn, you don't try to woo her, you just ogle her and she's to denseto notice. That's why I warn her to keep her damn shirt on. If you justasked her out I wouldn't. They were watching. She was jerking and squirming uncontrollably, as John’s fingers worked circles around her tender button coaxing her to an orgasm. They must have liked the show… because they turned off the video. “Damn! That is one fuck’n hot ‘n horny slut you have their man.” Billy said. It was funny, Travis thought, that Billy’s rude comment sounded, and felt like a compliment. And he had to agree… She was! John slid his other hand into her skirt and panties, and started. She screwed it up and put it into her purse, Monnie tried to control her breathing, her heartbeat continued to race, then she realised she wanted a pee. Monnie didn't remember much of the afternoon, the note was still in her handbag, it was as if it was on fire, trying to burn a hole through the lining and onto her lap. She didn't remember much of the journey home, just making small talk with her husband. The alcohol had played its part, throwing her inhibitions to the four corners of the world.