John began kissing down her neck kissing every inch of skin he could with her shirt still on. As he is doing this Amber starts to remove her shirt slo...ly teasing me as I watch. Once the shirt is over her head and that bright blue lace bra stands in stark contrast to her white skin, she looks back at me and throws her shirt at me, “Come here,” she beckons me. I stand and she grabs me pulling me into a kiss. I again am dumbstruck and have to be jarred out of my trance by Amber guiding my hand to. Should she call William, she pondered? Was there something her brother Stephan could do? Thinking of William, how would he react to this entire mess? Would her husband even care, as he seemed to have no desire to come back to the states after they’d murdered his brother and placed the blame on John? Speaking of John, what should she do about Constance Taylor and Melissa? That was a loose end that probably needed to be resolved. By the time she finished the second drink she’d calmed down a bit.. Oh! What a delicious sensation... ! I'm getting hot just thinking about Jim! Tonight, I'm going to see to it that I have him all to myself! I-l don't want to share him with anybody... for a while!Joan closed her eyes and let her imagination wander; in her mind's eye, she visualized how her husband would hold her, kiss her, his caresses thrilling and erotic on her breasts and genitals, his tongue a searing flame on her, and finally, his big penis insides plunging to the core of her and bringing. Both guys moved their mouths down to her chest and both started sucking on a nipple while Mikes hand went down between her legs to help Brad play with her pussy. Within seconds Beth had her first of what would be many orgasms of the night. Each of Beths hands was rubbing the crotch of the guys when she said I want to feel those hard cocks you have in your pants. Both guys stood up in front of her and slowly took off their shirts then pulled their pants down and removed them. Beth took a cock.