" It didn't occur to me that she would think I had used it on another girl, but that was the conclusion she jumped to. She got furious and was about t... dump me until I had to confess that I had bought it for me to use on myself.She was intrigued. Expressed he surprise for a moment and then things dropped into place for her. Our sexual activity had not slowed down since I had started up with Mick but I had shown her how much I liked the ass-play we had experimented with months before. Her. And, aching as I was, I couldn’t help rubbing it through my jeans.That apparently got his attention. He leaned down while he was fucking her and whispered something in her ear. I couldn’t hear what it was, or her reply. But it wasn’t hard to guess...“Go ahead, take it out,” he ordered as she grinned at me wickedly.I didn’t have to be told twice. And within moments, I was stroking my cock, already slick of its own accord as my fist pumped up and down. He speed up the tempo of his strokes to. "Richie had peered past Ned, and now Jason did as well.Diane was naked, kneeling on the floor before the sofa. Her pussy lay exposed and damp between parted thighs. Her hands cupped her breasts, fondling them and teasing the nipples. Her breathing was a low, soft pant, her body shivering with unrelenting desire.Even Richie looked a bit surprised, raising his eyebrows as if unsure how to react. Jason said nothing and simply stared, his body commenting for him as his cock hardened."Shit, she's. ”“I still believe Jason had something to do with this, please help us find our daughter.”As Paul finished speaking, I noticed Helen fought back the urge to cry.“What’s Jason’s complete name, and where does he live?” I asked the couple.“His name is Jason Miller. He lives at Parklane Steet. The blue house with the mailbox with a ‘Miller’ written on it.” Helen replied in a shaky voice.--------------------------------------------I did my research. I found Jason’s Facebook account and found his.