So I went in search of Jim Holtsclaw.He wasn't hard to find. On Friday I just went to the address Judy had given me. As I walked to his door I didn't ...now what I was going to do to him but the answer came to me soon after the door opened. Standing in front of me was an attractive woman. She was tall and blond and in her early thirties. She smiled at me as I introduced myself."You must be Jim's wife. Hi. My name is Pam Johnson; I used to work with your husband."She looked puzzled but she shook. I jabbed her a few more times before turning her around.She assumed the position over the toilet, placing both hands on the cistern and sticking her butt towards me. I deliberately jerked the thong up and across her arse making her stand on tiptoes to prevent the material sawing her in half. Gripping my cock I pushed the head between the folds of her pussy lips and guided it up and down her slit, which was generating real heat, and dripping fluid down her leg. With my cock head now covered in. It went on for a few minutes till I suddenly noticed that each guy had his hard cock out of his fly and one was pulling the other and likewise. I thought this very strange. In trying to get an even better look I got my feet all tangled and slipped forwards banging into the car door.Before I could correct myself the pasenger was out of the car standing above my hard cock jutting from his pants. He was soon joined by his fellow wanker.Like spying I was asked. I strangely was terrified. I could. A little wet kitty! I wasted no time in getting between her outstretched thighs and took in her sweet fragrance. I love the smell of a pussy in heat and I drank it in deep and let it sit in my nostrils for a bit. I took a finger and traced the outline of her slick, smooth and very wet slit. I heard a muffled moan come from under my pet as I did and kitty raised her hips slightly to meet my finger. I pulled apart the lips of her pussy and marveled at how wet she really was, her pussy was flowing.