I pull the front of the robe together and turn to face you. I want to see your reaction as I drop the robe to the floor. I hear you gasp before a smil... spreads across your face. You meet my eyes and then move down my body. The top is pushing my breasts up and out and I know you are imaging them spilling out for you to view. Looking lower and you lick your lips as you notice the garter belt and the small piece of lace that covers that sweet spot that you long to touch. Then you look down and see. But I could not touch it or get the relief that I so desperately needed. Then she would cum and squirt in my face, but still there was no relief for me until she had cleaned herself up, then she would wrap an ice cold towel around my tool until it lost interest in getting off.Two weeks after the agreement was struck we had five couples over for pizza and beer.The sex toys were scattered around almost every where. After a few people mentioned what they had found Sandy took a vote regarding how. Susan could be seen twitching as the fire licked at her flesh, it almost looked as if she was using the little slack she had to fuck herself on the Spit if that is the right word for that pole she has inside her. The video jumped again to what I assume must have been several hours later, it was now night the fire pit had died down and Susan was gone, Mom held the camera now and moved over to the table where Susan was lying on the picnic table untilled with the spit still inside her, she was. Charlene and I have been having…we have…. a thing going “, she managed to spit out. She waited for me to say something but I didn’t.“It quite secret…she’s married…to a bum but that’s irrelevant …sometimes…once in awhile…on Saturday at noon after she closes up the shop for lunch…we meet in the room over the shop …and …you know…we …WE DO IT ”, she finally spurted out.“And you are planning to do it…today ?”, I replied…my voice breaking. “Yes…her husband was home for a few weeks but now he’s off to.