But she was enjoying it so much that she gave in to me voluntarily. Upper body totally bare, she decided to undo the petticoat strings, slipping it al... down alongwith the panty. Now here she was, a rare delicacy all for me to relish. She landed into my chest throwing herself fully over my body. That’s when she got the feel of my thoroughly hardened dick. She on her own took the pleasure of undoing my pyjamas and throwing them away. Also hastily pulled off my t-shirt and started rubbing her face. So we're sitting there watching a woman getting fucked while her hubby films it and i notice the bulge in his trousers so say to him looks like your enjoying that film need a hand with that nodding towards his hard on.'I'm not gay if that's what you think' to which i reply 'i'm not either but have been curious for a long time what it would be like to wank another guy off' to which he replies well i did experiment a couple of times a few years ago with a mate.So i plucked up the courage to. He saw her glance away from him to the clock and he looked after her and smiled. "Only half done, Yvette. And you're barely hanging on now as it is. Is it worth it?" He raked her battered ass cheeks with his fingernails as he asked. She cried out more in surprise at this new assault, and then hissed her response, "Yes! Yes! You can't break me!" "We'll see." He let go of her hair and walked over to the bed and sat down. Yvette sniffled some more and then asked, "What are you doing?" "Your ass is. After she had eaten, it was still only seven o'clock, so she washed the dishes and scrubbed all the cupboards in the kitchen. Then, as the church bells rang out eight o'clock, she began to cut out the bright red patterned material she'd bought to make curtains.There was no traffic on the side street beneath Jill's apartment, and only the occasional sounds of pedestrians and the church bells broke the silence. The stillness seemed unnatural. Tomorrow I'll buy a secondhand radio, Jill promised.