I need to talk to you and I wanted her to be here."Roberta glanced at me, scowling. Turning back to her husband, she looked like a deer in the headlig...ts. "What, Jack. What?"Jack stumbled over the words. I held my breath. I waited for him to drop the bomb about us, to tell her that we had been lovers for a long time now. Jack had tears in his eyes. "Roberta, someone has shot Traci." "Oh, no, Jack! Traci? Is she alive? What happened?" Roberta's voice got shaky and her eyes filled quickly with. I wish I could feel them as well. In due time. I will get my chance. I then hear her unbutton something. I would guess it is her friend’s pants. It is amazing how your other senses like hearing get better when you are blindfolded. I start to stroke myself again knowing that I am getting closer to getting to feel my wife’s friend’s boobs and stick my cock deep inside her warm pussy. I know her the zipper and get super hard thinking about my wife’s friends pussy. I bet it is an amazing one. I. E tu?».«Niente di speciale anch'io... stasera ho fatto tardi con con le mie amiche e sono uscita ora dalla doccia... non credevo di trovarti subito on line...» risponde la ragazzina.«Anche io devo ancora mettermi il pigiama... ma... ma ora che ho sentito la tua voce stò... stò più comodo così» risponde balbettando Riccardo.«E questo che cosa... che cosa significa?» chiede lei.«Niente, non significa niente...».«Un momento Riccardo... forse lo so cosa stai facendo davanti al Computer... abbassa. "Oooh," she moaned, before leaning down to kiss and love-bite his nipples. She licked and flicked her tongue beneath his chin. His head began to slowly move from side to side and Sandy felt his cock twitch against her stomach. Stan breathed heavily through his nose as Sandy butterfly kissed his lips, which were puffed up and ovaled by the white handkerchief. She grabbed a fold with her teeth and yanked out the gag. Stan took two huge breaths, and before he could speak, Sandy covered his mouth.