His hands were busy rubbing and groping my ass while mine were busy rubbing his hairy thighs. His hands held my curvy navel as his mouth was busy biti...g my erect nipples. That’s when I realized where I was. I stopped him and he looked around and In one swift motion, he took my hand and made it to the toilet. I had no time to grab my boxers and we went inside the western one and he wasted no time in squeezing my boobs.His rough hands made a circular motion with my boobs while mine was trying to. We really had a fight that night and Frank did not bring it up again for two weeks.Then, after making up, he started talking about it again one night while we were playing with each other. While fingering my clit he told me that he had sent the video to the man and the man had sent one back showing himself masturbating while watching me. I refused to watch the video, but I do admit that the thought made me horny and Frank kept saying "What does it hurt?"Joe began to become my husband's fantasy.. ?Turn around, and let me see all of you.? She looked like she would panic, but she wasin her submissive mode and didn?t hesitate. Slowly, she turned in front of him.She was still not used to wearing such high heels, and one stiletto caught inthe carpet and threw her off balance. Joe caught her in his arms. ?Well fuck, that was graceful!? Pita blurtedout. Joe busted up, and she laughed with him. Sheclung to him as they tried to gain composure, but every time she looked up athim, they broke into. I went to the cab at the front of the line and headed back with a feeling of relief and trepidation. When I got back to the house Lorraine and Chrissy were not around, I approached the bedroom and could hear voices so I headed for the kitchen to make myself a sandwich and a cup of tea. I was sitting at the breakfast bar when Lorraine came in and walked over to me and gave me a hug and kissed me tenderly on the lips. Her eyes were moist and it was plain that she had been crying. She said quietly.