I need to see it to believe it." I understand," I said. "No problem here. I always wondered what it would be like to have someone watch me have sex." ...ith that I leaned across her and started to kiss Mike. If she wanted a show, I was happy to give it to her. Jill was between us and Mike and I were swapping tongues just inches from her face. We broke the kiss and all three of us went into the bedroom.Jill sat on a chair in the corner of the room, as Mike and I stood next to the bed, making out. I could let her eat my pussy all day if I had the time. Standing there feeling the ripples of pleasure from Jen, I played with my tits, squeezing them and sucking on a nipple. My legs were turning to jello and I knew I couldn’t stand any longer. I grabbed Jen’s hands and pulled her up pulling her to her bedroom. ‘So what toys you’ve been hiding from me.’ She smiled and walked to the small table by her bed and opened the top drawer to reveal several toys. One was a strap-on, another a double. His hand swept down again. Thwack! He left it there. He enjoyed the squeal that issued from her mouth. He squeezed the buttock, his finger tips making contact on her swelling lips. Thwack! The imprint of his hand was left on her reddening cheek. Thwack! Again his finger tips rested on her labia, then he stroked it lightly. His index finger pushed between them feeling her wetness. "Santa! No!" She cried. Thwack! The last spank landed harder than any others producing a half sob from his willing. Things changed when I found myself the owner of a paint store franchise for a national brand. During the course of any day I would make contact with a gentleman in head office that guided me through the endless situations and the miles of paperwork required in being the owner of the store. His name was Scott and it was always fun talking with him. As we spoke we began to be more comfortable with each other. I k**ded with him once that his girl friend would be jealous and he said there was no.