She didn't really care if the film kept running or not, but it was getting a lot better than the way it had started out. She was glad to have it to wa...ch while she was left alone in the room. She began to rub her fingers up between her thighs as she directed her attention back to the film.The teenage blonde girl was bending over the man on the desk and she had her slender fingers around his hard cock, fondling it. Then his hands came up and went around her head, pulling it closer to the thick. She was shielding him from the harsh fact that he could never compete with a powerful man like Leonard Simpel, a man who took whatever he wanted.If it had been up to Len, poor Bill would have been confronted with the triangular situation, but that was the one condition that Kate had insisted on. Bill was not to know anything.The funeral strained this subterfuge, the way people kept offering their sympathy to her. Even someone as trusting as Bill could be alerted that something more had existed. I was watching them instead of where I was going, and walked right into some guy that had just pushed his chair away from his table. I ended up sitting in his lap with his arms around my boobs, 'supposedly' to keep me from falling on the floor."My wife went on to say that she jumped up right away, but the guy had insisted that she at least sit down in an empty chair long enough to make sure she wasn't injured. Then, because I had been pushing for her to 'hook up' with someone, as she put it,. By the sounds of things, Bill wasn't meant to fuck my wife, and now they all seem to want a go! I'm not sure what to think of that, but Bill suddenly pushes me forward a little, with his half hard cock...and I stumble into the doorway. “Shit! How long you been standing there!?” Says the guy with the 5” fat cock. “Steady on Jeff, I think he's cool...” says Bill coming in behind me. Jeff is drying off and 6” guy is coming out of the shower room “Where's Tom?” asks 6” guy...“Getting his chance.