The next thing I knew, the strings on either side of my bikini bottoms were pulled off and I was left breezy under my skirt.The finger returned to my ...alley and when it reached the front, hooked upwards to find my clit out, and ready. Again so slowly, the finger moved. I was standing in front of a guy sitting down and I could see he had noticed what was going on. His boner was threatening to rip through the front of his slacks.Our eyes locked as my groper penetrated me with a finger. My breasts. The men, on the other hand, oh how the men stared! Some openly, others trying not to look as if they were staring, especially if they were with their partners. Staring at your wife’s cleavage, or straight up her skirt at her transparent, gauzy knickers. All of them lusting after my fuck toy’s luscious body.It was obvious from the way they looked at your wife that there wasn’t a lewd and depraved act they didn’t want to perform on her. “If I didn’t think we’d get arrested, I’d make you put on a. Uh..." Jane blushed, prettily. Dr. Susan noticed that she was actually wearing a little bit of makeup this time. Of course, she was still dressed in the sweater and sweat pants - she refused to wear anything else outside the house. Oh well. Baby steps."Did you tell him?" Dr. Susan prompted."Yes, I did." And?"Jane thought back to that night. After sex the second time (twice!!), they were laying in bed together, just talking - something they used to do all the time, but which recently had gotten. I’ll come to bed... I’ll... I’ll let you touch me...” “Fuck bitch!!” Casey shouted, “you’ll fucking let me!!” He hit her again. Drawing more blood from her lip. She screamed; not able to speak. He grabbed her hair with one hand making her look at him; the other hand pushing his fingers further into her pussy. “You don’t fucking get this do you, Amy!!” he snarled, “I’m not my limp-dick little brother!! If I want to finger you in bed I’ll finger you in bed! If I want to finger you in the.