Sarah needed to feel engaged.I pushed myself up off the couch, stood there and undid my pants, and pulled down my undies. I stepped out of both and pu...led my t-shirt over my head. Now we were even. Both naked. I grabbed Sarah’s hand and wrapped it around my cock. I was hoping that my cock would arouse her enough to squash any objections she had to proceeding. “Just jerk me off to orgasm” I half pleaded. “Then we’ll stop”.With my hand wrapped around hers I began to get her to wank me just inches. They started to unbutton my school girl top so they could feel my pulsing skin that was radiating heat. A hand grabs my tit and starts to aggressively rub my nipple. I started to moan and another hand wrapped around my mouth. It was followed by a deep “shhhhhh”. I stayed quiet. I felt his cheek against mine. The stubble brush me as he smelled my neck and licked a spot so sensitive I felt my whole body shake. He felt it too. He started to lift up the back of my skirt. For a moment I thought that. Brad groaned ground his hips against Damien's. Damien let his lips slide until they sat at the crook of Brad's neck, gently kissing the sweet spot that lay there. Without warning, Brad's body tensed and he tore away the waiter's shirt, buttons and all falling to the ground. His hand was a trail of fire on Damien's chest. Damien gasped as he felt the hand fall and grab on to the erection that he was having through the fabric of his trousers. With a single swift swipe, the belt was off and his. Last night proved it. No one but a whore would say and do the things I did last night in front of the man she loves.She thought briefly of suicide. Only the images of Tabitha and the hope that someday she could take her child and run far away to begin again sustained her. It did nothing to alleviate her sense of self deprecation and the utter sense of worthlessness that permeated her entire being and ravaged her soul.A few nights later there was knock at the front door. When Rhonda answered it,.