" It isn't Billy, it's Margaret trying to do that." Margaret couldn't do it if Billy didn't go along. Go home, Diane, this isn't doing either of us an... good." Are you still going to say something to Billy?" Only if he asks me" I'm sorry, Jackie, but I don't like being touched down there by you." Don't worry about it. I won't touch you anymore. Are you ready?" I don't want to go home yet. You're going to mess things up for me with Billy, aren't you?" I'm not going to mess anything up with. My ass looked great, and I couldn’t wait to fuck it. I slowly took off my jacket, and continued to slowly dance and traced my fingers all over my body. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse...exposing the lacy red bra and ran my fingers lightly over my nipples. My breathing got faster an I let out a low moan. I am a hot, slutty, bitch...I lean face first into the mirror, feeling myself pressed up against the glass. Needing to be fucked. Needing to cum.I had set up a video camera facing the bed,. He was thinking about Emily, which had the side effect now of making him as rigid as stone. He rolled back into bed – he would need to jack off if he wanted to get back to sleep. He gripped his cock with his hand and let his mind wander directly to his desire. He began to stroke.It felt good as he imagined himself in the kitchen, thrusting his girth deep inside Emily. Her moans were like music – the kind that inspired the soul. Before that, in her bedroom, she had been so soft, so perfect. Her. He had, then, on impulse, pulled them outward, massaging them with his thumbs, while, at the same time, licking their inner surfaces. She had nearly jumped off the bed. She had screamed aloud, and had nearly suffocated him, squeezing his head between her legs. "OH MY GOD!!! OH MY GOD!!! THAT IS WONDERFUL!!! I WANT MORE!!!" Billy obliged her wishes, but had to hold her down to keep her from jumping off the bed. He had never seen such a response as this, before. It was such a surprise that Cathy.