I had to go back into the bar to get her top, panties, and hose. Most of the guys were still there. When I picked the panties and hose up from the boo...h one of the guys said how could you let your wife do that? Is she a slut? Some of them still couldn't believe she was my wife. They wanted to know why I let her do it. I told them she a big girl and can do what she wants. They all remarked about what a great body she had even though she was now about 150#. They all said they enjoyed her. A. You were right to do what you did to free Antoine.”Over his shoulder she saw Grace nod. When Father released Amélie Grace approached and enfolded her in her arms. Amélie felt her strength and, as with Father, she felt wet drops on her cheek. Grace kissed her on the mouth. That wasn’t unusual, relatives often kissed each other in that fashion, but Amélie had a flash of wonder if the Grace’s kiss signaled more than a greeting. Grace pulled back to look at Amélie.“You are so brown, Amélie.”Amélie. She took his cock in her left hand and slowly wanked him as she teased the end of it with her tongue and Trevor was tightening his buttocks as he twisted under her torment.Kelly was trying to make up her mind whether to wank him, blow him or ride him but she was determined to get the spunk out of his cock one way or another. Despite the teasing that the sexy bitch was giving him Trevor was content to let her go on because he knew that it would end in sexual release at some point and the lead up. “You are so full of it, sometimes.”“I would want to kick his butt,” I admitted, and that seemed to calm her down some. “I would also trust you would never let anything happen. I’m starting to wonder if you think I can’t control myself.”That earned me the death stare. Then Brook rocked back into her seat and slumped.“Something I love about you is that I know you would never lose control with someone like Destiny. Now if it were that Victoria’s Secret model or Kate Upton, I might worry.”“I’ve.