Looking straight into Mel’s room at his desk, we found him staring at his computer screen and at pictures of flesh that I presumed were naked girls....e continued to watch the activity on the screen for awhile and then, turning it off, he made his way to his bed and lay down and took off his boxers. His huge meat came springing out and he grabbed it with his hand. He closed his eyes as he started stroking his pecker with his legs spread wide apart. As he continued to beat it off, the image of. He kept the woman on top of his now soft cock and only stared at his wife's chocolate hued eyes. No words were spoken from either person in the room as Tara looked at the emerald colored ones of her husband. Her eyes seemed to take in not only the seen of her husband and the woman, but also her entire life with him. Flashes of their life together moved before her eyes and as if a slow novel were being read to her in fast forward, she saw it never should have been a marriage. It was just another. The second round didn't end until one of the girls was naked; neither of them was, yet. Dottie just stood there trying to catch her breath, while Barb stripped off Dottie's top. No wonder the girls were tired, the second round took 4:05.Both girls looked exhausted as Dottie began the third round in the down position, with Barb on top of her. Barb rode Dottie for almost a minute, but she couldn't turn her over until her third attempt, just as the referee's voice boomed out over the speakers,. ." Liam murmured, fitting the second pair of cuffs firmly into place. Cynthia shivered more strongly as her feet were pinned together. She could feel the steel more thoroughly on her ankles, for her nylons were thinner than her gloves. She moved he feet experimentally, rattling the cuffs with a faint, musical chime, and the sound and the feel of them bubbling within her. "My, aren't you fetching," Liam said admiringly, and Cynthia rolled onto her back, the hardness of the cuffs nibbling not.