I can get you to have sex with me. And if you don't. The video is going on Facebook and YouTube for all to see. How do you like that?!" I sat there a...d stared. I tried to think of ways to get out of it without having sex with him. " can I see what you have filmed?" I asked politely. " I'm not that stupid. My camera is down my pants and you can only have it if you fuck me!" he said. Obviously he was that stupid because I now knew where it was. I stood up close to him. Pressed my body to his. I. "Yep," I let him know.Then he kissed me again, and wrapped his arms around me. It was true, Ted would want to be with me, and we wouldn't do anything for days. I guess, that may sound a little selfish, but I also committed to the couple too. Then Frank just shot his load into my pussy, I guess I caught him off guard. Whether it came from Ted, or him, it was gonna feel wonderful. I felt it oozing around inside me, and then I made sure to give him his requested blow job. He got off me, and stood. I said nothing. He was breathing heavy. I almost wanted to tell him to stop, as he tugged on my shirt, causing the fabric to recoil up, and expose my bare tits. He still cautiously moved. He put his hand on my left tit, and stroked the skin. He gently played with the nipple, and then gave it a soft squeeze. He gracefully went to my right boob and squeezed it too, being able to carress my left boob with his wrist at the same time. I yearned for his touch, but felt so bad about what was going to. When Trina arrived home that evening I confronted her about the birth control pills."Why were you going through my drawers? You had no right." Right? I live here just like you. I wasn't snooping; after the great sex we had last night I thought I would help straighten up the house and was just putting your clothes away when I spotted the pills. Are you going to explain to me why you're taking them, knowing I had a vasectomy." You bastard, you say you trust me and then give me the third degree..