.and I wasn't going to miss a single second of this hands-on demonstration on exactly how to do it..."You're sucking the wrong tip, bitch." He pulls h...r up by her hair again, twisting it in his hand so that she can't budge with out losing a fistful of hair right from her sensitive scalp. With her lips right at the top of his pants, he says, "Your smart mouth got you into this trouble, let's see if it's smart enough to get you out." I stared in perplexed nervousness wondering how she could. All she needed now to put the final touch, she thought, was a touch of silver as she turned towards her jewellery box. Carefully she selected a thin silver chain and some near matching silver earrings. All this was finished off by adding his favourite perfume. She looked good, and she knew it, as she smiled with satisfaction at the final effect in the mirror.But little did Sandra realise that her husband Bill. with the glamorous Didi by his side was watching, and filming everything she did.. “I hate being alone, but I think you know just what I need baby.” “You’re right there honey. I wish I lived down the road, I’d have my face buried in your cunt right now.” My clit throbbed, my mind raced with a thousand thoughts of what we would do if he lived that close. “What would you do if I was lying next to you right now baby?” “I know exactly what I’d be doing. I would be slowly kissing you from head to toe leaving a wet tingly trail all over your big beautiful body. As my big hands. It was one of those moments when your greedy sexual appetite prays that you will see the entire incident right up to the final spurting of sperm-laden spunk into your new step-mother’s gut and hear her squeals of delight as she was stretched to the maximum limit.I knew instinctively that they both were aware of my presence. That knowledge alone was enough to make me squishy wet inside my panties and I allowed my hand to wander down to my crotch to pat my little puddle of hidden fluids.It was.