" Oh," I said. I looked around. Many of the other girls were alreadyhalfway up the hall. "I did have half a cup of coffee earlier." You'd better ta...e care of business then," Lisa said. "Luckily for you,you won't need to wait in line." I won't?"Carrie was listening to this. "Oh, I wish I could see him trying to peein his hoopskirt!"I turned the logistics of the activity over in my mind, and suddenly hada new appreciation for what these girls were putting themselves throughto dress like. ”“You can say that again,” he laughed mirthlessly.We stared at the blank screen together for a full minute.“Does really good fucking inevitably lead to love?” Pete asked.“It needn’t lead to it,” I told him. “Not if we keep our promises to each other.”“The Geneva Convention?” he snorted.“Pete, if you want it all to stop here, it will stop here,” I said, meaning every word. “Now you’ve seen what it’s like, I’ll understand if you tell me it all has to end.”He was looking at me with an expression I. “You can say ‘supercalifragilisticexpialidocious’ – or you can just say, ‘Hey, Gina, don’t fucking do that’. So, what else is in this kit?” She held up a ball, with straps attached. I figured the idea was it would go in my mouth so I couldn’t talk. “Gina, super don’t fucking do that,” I said. “OK,” Gina agreed, “but we will be using this.” She held up a black blindfold. After rubbing it over my nipples and my face, a silky, satiny sensation, she slipped it over my eyes. Now just relax, I’ll be. Right leg against the back rest. Hes holding her right leg up more than enough to leave no obsticle to lean my wifes hands in his hair that direction. Just enough to leave room finger fuck her with his left hand. He's not being rough (yet) but he is definetely out to make her cum. Judging from her pelvis lunges, she was 1 minute from cuming. While she is trying to adjust to me watching her, his right arm lowers her leg over his shoulder guiding his hand seemingly fluent up the bottom of her.