Surely by now she will have stopped fucking?The email icon was still flashing, so I hovered the mouse over the icon, double clicked and opened my emai... account.A fine selection of spam and nonsense lay before my eyes but three from the top was an email from Becky with another large attachment.The email read:“Thank you for letting me act the way I have these last few days. I hope your reaction is ok with this new side to our relationship and I can assure that this is purely physical. There is no. We got there about 6 and soon found out that Michelle had gotten a package delivery a couple of hours earlier with a DVD that simply said “For Michelle and Randy. Watch me.” It had a brief explanation of Randy’s debt, and then a copy of the video of the girls and me from the lake house.Michelle had just finished the video and was crying softly when she let us in. I knew right away, and tried to comfort her. “Michelle, I’m so sorry!” I began, but she waved her hand.“I’m not angry at you. I saw. They were nowhere near as appetizing as Ms. Audrey's but enticing nonetheless.I soon noticed my own dick seemed to be getting large, which had happened also when talking to Ms. Audrey. On screen, the woman had placed the dick of the man into her mouth and was moving her head up and down.I suddenly felt an odd sensation on my dick. Myra had placed her hand down the waistband of my shorts and had started rubbing my cock like the woman on the screen.She looked at me as the man began to rub the. When Hannah told us, I could see Liz looking at me with a "smirk" on her face that I couldn't read exactly, but I was thinking, she was thinking "was it mine or Clay's"?. It could be I thought. Hannah and I fucked every time she and Clay came to visit, as did Clay and Liz. We all look forward to our mini love sessions with Liz and Clay in our bedroom and Hannah and I in the guest room. We are far enough apart to enjoy our selves and close enough to hear each other 's moans and cries of lust.Liz.