I nearly want to let out a moan when I can feel, through his pants, that he has already grown a bit hard for me.He quickly explores my body again and ...returns low. Instead of stopping at the fingertips this time he grabs a handful of sweet ass to make me grind into him again. I press even harder against him this time and squeeze my arms tighter to pull our upper bodies closer as well.His body responds by digging his nails in deeper as he runs his hands across me faster and pressing against me. "I was suddenly honest, unafraid, "I can't explain it, you being naughty is so fucking hot baby."She bit her lip, both of us trapped in a haze of lust, alcohol, and taboo, "I could have been much naughtier you know."My mind went reeling even further, "What do you mean?" I ripped down her dress, causing her beautiful tits to spill out. I immediately began sucking on them, biting her nipples gently like she loved. She moaned loudly, arching her head back, riding me. I was clutching her ass, and. She said it was fine if I watched her finger fuck herself, but no touching. Miss Stone was not going to settle for her fingers, she picked up another bag. Put in on chair next to the bed, with her back towards me and bent over and started to look for something in her bag. I had a nice view of her firm ass and could even see her wet pussy lips. She called out in a happy tone, that she found it. Then she jumped on her bed, laid back on her back and spread her legs. In her hand she had a big black. The questions were hard and personal. I sent the result to Jim through my sister Diane, they are close friends. When we met at the lawyer’s to sign the final decree of the divorce. I had a chance to talk to Jim. “Jim did you get to see the result of the lie detector test I took?” “Yes, but it does not erase what I saw that night.” He turned away and walked into the office to sign the papers. I had to be helped home I was destroyed, all hopes killed. I had no direct contact with him after.