”Gabby giggled, “You guys kill me. But if you are willing to think about it, then that’s all I can ask for. Now, if you will, show me some of th...e hot Babes that send you requests.”“Sure. I got nothing to hide. But I haven’t been on here much. No need too. I found this really hot woman, who fucks my brains out every time we are together.”“Oh yeah?” Gabby said. “Do I know her and is she really that Hot?” Bill just shook his head, and said “Smartass”Bill signed on and showed her some of the women. He would believe her, she'd done it before. A massage, a sauna, sleepover in an oxygen room, then another morning ritual. She'd come home relaxed and ready for the week. It was the perfect cover.She left with her overnight bag and drove to a gas station, where she changed into her sacrificial uniform. Then, she drove straight to the address they'd listed. She locked her belongings in the trunk and walked to the door with nothing in her hands except a small white clutch with a pair of nipple. There was something hidden within those briefs the painter was wearing, and I knew that Emily wanted a look at it. I also knew that she was too afraid to make a move.Loving the mix of emotions my wife was clearly feeling -- confusion, lustfulness, surprise, and maybe even a little fear -- I continued to tease her. "It's okay, baby. If you want to see the painter's cock, then go ahead and see. But if you'd rather not, then I'll just have him leave. You just give me the word."Knowing that she was. Now Further...Chapter-1Part-2 At this she lay forward on my chest, her arms about my neck, and seeing that her resistance was over, I divided the hot moist lips of her cleft, and seeking out the touchstone of her nature, by gentle and successive rubs soon had it standing and hard as if to battle an invader.I now removed my hand for an instant, and tearing open the front of my pants, allowed my stone-hard sockaldodger to spring forth. I seized her hand and guided it to the throbbing shaft and.