Jon arrived a little late telling them he had to make an excuse to leave his place so his wife didn't get suspicious. Mike offfered him a seat on the ...ouch next to Morgan. Jon took one side and Mike took the other. It was awkward for a while with nervous small talk filling the air.Finally Mike was too horny and told them they could start. Without much hesistation Jon grabbed Morgan's breast through her shirt. She stiffened up at first but relaxed a second later. Jon leaned in and began biting. Oh we can only talk about me and my excitement, not a word about what this campaign is about.’ * * * Beau and Gerald sat in the studio facing Gloria who was having sweat removed from her brow by the make-up woman. Smiling Beau called sweetly, ‘Relax Gloria, it’s only TV.’ ‘Oh god, you can’t say that about national network.’ ‘Yes I can Gloria,’ Beau urged. ‘Focus now. This is one studio with you talking to two people. Forget about those hangers-on and that woman in white…’ ‘That’s Miss Daly.’. He got up on his toes, and Tamara thought at that moment that her brother looked about to do push-ups.She could feel the cunt juice dribbling into the crack of her ass in a steady flow, and the scent of her pussy was all around.Her cunt's odor filled the boy's bedroom, along with the smell of sweat.The room would soon smell like an orgy had taken place in it.She could feel her clit once again swell to the point where it felt like it would pop out of her cunt.But she noticed that her strongest. “Look!” one of the women shouted as she pointed to my wife. The group stopped and silently ogled my wife, once again pretending not to notice their prying eyes. There were seven members of the group, three women and four men. This time she stretched her arms over her head and closed her eyes, turning as she did so to reveal more of herself to the window. She heard one of the men shout something and instantly spun on her heels and looked mortified, once again fumbling to cover herself and close.