I held it up for him. He stepped closer, his eyes widening as he clearly saw himself fucking my arse. It was so clearly him. He knew the game was up. ...he made a grab for my phone, “Ah, ah, ah,” I said, taunting him as I pulled the phone from his reach. That was also the phrase that Jen, Mike and Saul had been listening for. They stepped in from the bathroom. “Envelope please,” I said. Blackthorn looked around at the other four people in the room, and saw he was beaten. He handed me the envelope. Then she looked at me and winked.“Hold on, honey, I cain’t drive but I sure do aim this thing,” she said. Then she laughed. It was a deep throaty laugh, rich and full like she was. She was tall, maybe six foot, with long legs and big beautiful feet. She was clad only in the briefest of summer frocks, that crept up those long legs al-most into her lap. She drove barefoot with her legs and arms stretched out straight in front of her. Her ample bosom bounced freely as the car hurtled over the. Sharon interrupted quickly, "There's no need to apologize. From the beginning, I made it sound like a business deal, but Jane's right. We are looking for a lifetime partner that loves us as much as we love each other. We know that this will take time, and we're willing to put in the time and effort if you are." I've always enjoyed your company from the first time I met the two of you, so I think that that's a Great Start! You've obviously already discussed this at length between you, but. My cock was leaking pre-cum into my boxers by now and the desire to leap onto the bed and stick my cock in one of her wet holes was never far from my mind. 'My hubby likes to see me punished for being such a whore, you'll find a riding crop in that bag, I need you to apply a little corporal punishment to my ass cheeks. Some nice red welts across my ass always turn him on and it makes my asshole ache for cock when I'm punished. It turns me into a right fucking cock whore if truth be known'. I.