My left hand was now holding Karen's hip while my right hand pumped my fingers in and out of her wet cunt. I pulled my fingers out and put them to my ...ips, enjoying the taste of her juice. My left hand stayed on her hip as I pointed at The Watcher, then at his hand, and then at my wifes spread open legs. He moved a little closer, then slowly but surely his hand went towards my semi naked wife. I let him know that he should lick his fingers to wet them, and he did, before sliding them into. Molly noticed, too, but didn’t move an inch.The treasury agent called out on his radio, and some men came in carrying a box of explosives. Another came in with a sledgehammer. They headed toward my dad’s office. I stopped them before they got there.“Until the police and state troopers arrive, not a damn one of you is doing anything to my house. I don’t know what you have planned, but I will put every single one of you in handcuffs if you take another step,” I warned as I stood up from the. “Tell you what, let me suck your cock and then if you don't want to go any farther, no problem. You get a blowjob and nobody ever has to know about it. What do you say?" Just a blowjob, eh?” It was a weird situation and somehow I felt trapped by his offer. “Oh, what the fuck, why not? How far to your place?"The next thing I know, I'm in his little loft feeling a bit self-conscious about the situation. All of my false beatnik bravado had vanished and I felt as young as my twenty years made me.. We met at a pub local to his place had a couple of beers whilst having a polite chat about each other’s day. This discretely however moved to what we’d be doing later on and after four beers each both of our bladder’s had started to tell us to head to the bathroom we left and headed back to his place. On the walk there he (I never actually got his name so lets call him Gary) asked me whether I was wearing my panties, “Of course”. I had on two... just cause I couldn’t decide which ones to wear..