From inside his safe, Roger removed a business card. Just reading the man’s name made his hands shake. He’d never hated anyone like this since hig... school.Twenty minutes later, fortified from a shot of his favorite single malt, he dialed the number. Seconds passed with no ringing. What if the number was out of service? It had been nearly nine years. Then, an all too familiar voice answered.“Ah, if it isn’t my diminutive friend Roger Grainer.”“Good day, Mr. Timms. You owe me a refund.”“It’s a. As i look further i can see my sister standing by his door i zoom in the camera i can see she has her breast out and her panties to the side rubing her pussy as she watches my husband stroke himself. it was and instant turn on the minute i saw this my older sister enjoyed watching my husbands cock. instead of geting upset i reach down my silk sheets and remove my panties and start to rub my pussy. the thought of seeing my husband cock and my sister watching turned me on my pussy is so wet my. Somehow I managed to keep focused on cutting the mint into tiny pieces as she licked and sucked me. It felt exquisite.As I finished cutting the last of the mint Em reappeared followed by Tom and someone his age who looked as if he was his brother. He was just as big as Tom and they were both sporting enormous erections. I wondered what had been going on in there. Em was smiling and obviously seemed comfortable around them both in there aroused state. Gail raised her head from under the table. I was waiting at Grandma’s house for her arrival, from where Grandma had fled knowing what was to come. I was aroused in anticipation. My muscles were warm and tight, my cock was hard and thick, bulging in my torn jeans. My black eyes sucked in all light and the vision of Red’s divine figure as she bounced gracefully up the path to the door. ‘knock, knock!’ I hesitated to provide some level of suspense. I was hot for this dirty girl, I wanted to punish her badly, so badly that she would never.