Fuck! Was this it? Was his marriage over? If Marie had seen what David suspected was in the envelope, more than likely it was. He turned around slowly... his face a picture of guilt."Give me back my knickers please," Marie held out her hand.David breathed another sigh of relief and bunched up and threw the flimsy garment, which Marie deftly caught. She closed the bedroom door and David fell through the door of his study trembling with dread. He closed and locked it behind him.He fell down into. I told her to turn on her back and she complied. I rubbed her back and began to kiss her shoulders. Susie said that feels so good. I began to kiss down her back and to the top of bathing suit. I kissed her hips and then put my lips onto her asshold and blew into it. She jumped and squealed “Bill, stop it” but I continued to kiss down her thighs. She began to relax again.Now I told her to turn on her stomach and I began to kiss her toes, then moved up to her knees. I continued to kiss her. She was looking at me, not at Becky."We told you to take her, Jack," Becky said accusingly. Panic was evident in her voice. "Please, Monica. Please," Becky begged. "Tell him yes."Monica was distressed by Becky's response, but she had something to prove to me, and to herself about me. "No," Monica repeated."Mary and Becky, I want you to watch what's going to happen. Watch, but don't participate. Understand?" I said."Yes, Jack," they each replied.All three of them were on the floor. Mary, dressed. Would his friend have really been aware of the fact that Kevin wanted to bang his mum? Probably not. Well, what Kris didn’t know, wouldn’t hurt him, Kevin figured. Besides, they’d both lusted after mature women, even going so far as to make a pact to double team their university modern language teacher, Ms. Slivovitch. Nothing had ever come of that, but they’d talked a good game.He smiled as he made his way towards Pamela to say hello. As he got closer he noticed that she seemed slightly tipsy..