Michelle and Brett were both moaning incoherently. Watching my wife with this man, after my not being with her for so long, was having a major impact ...n my libido. I couldn’t treat Kristen like Brett was treating Michelle, but we were definitely kissing and feeling each other through our clothes. Unlike Michelle, Kristen was wearing a bra under her dress. I massaged and pinched her breast through her dress and bra getting a sharp intake of breath from her and renewed vigor in our kisses.I. Some anxious to have him ogle their wares, their cheeks squirming delectably before him, inviting the tongue they’d heard he used so proficiently. His boss swung the door open and virtually pulled him in, his face serious and a little red.“You needn’t have attended Chester, you could have done this by phone... “ He looked at Chester’s face and guessed he’d been told to attend.“God Chester ... you’re impossible. You know you’re done here ... here’s your paperwork, money’s in the bank ... just go. But to be candid, I liked being touched like that and most of the time tried to give him access to my tits by moving my arms forward so he could get around me. It was just petting, I really didn’t mind. Then one night, I awoke to him with his hand actually up my pajama top, playing with my nipples. I was so turned on I started to moan softly. It was then – in my brother’s bed – that I had my first orgasm as the result of someone else. As time went on, I became more bold. We had grown accustomed. So...I browse around online a lot & often end up in some interesting places doing so! One day just browsing around I come across a picture of a guy who has his penis split in half &...While some guys might run off whimpering clutching their penises at such a sight,I was intrigued by it ! So much so ,That I instantly got hard upon seeing the picture! Wanting to know more, I followed the photo to a link that eventually led me to the guy whos penis it was (For the sake of the story,we'll call him.