While Aaron watched quietly from the couch, Harris, droves me to a series of powerful orgasms.“Oh, baby, do you see my cream on his cock? Your wife ...is being a very bad girl tonight…” I moaned, referring to the very visible, thin, creamy-white coating my lubrication had left on his deep purple-black erection. I lowered myself back down, but I simply could not take him deeper. He was striking against my inner organs, he would not fit. He was just too long. Harris pulled me forward, pressing my. “Right,” Karen said, “I’d better explain.”“You don’t need to explain yourself to me,” Jon replied, “but if you want to, I’ll be happy to listen.”“Well, then I’ll begin at the beginning.”“A very good place to start,” Jon interjected.“If your next line is ‘when you read you begin with ABC’ I could get violent,” she said slowly.“Sorry,” he apologised.“It was going to be, wasn’t it?”He blushed, then nodded as she laughed.“Okay. Sarah is my girlfriend, sort of.”“Sort of?”“Yes, I don’t see her as a. But you'll get used toit. I certainly did. I got really used to seeing you play with yourself,staring at me. And now you'll get to feel the same, guys just eyeing youup."I couldn't move my eyes, which I knew would be a beautiful blue colorknow. She hadn't been that much shorter than me, it seemed. I was in asort of awkward position though, because the girl I was in the picturewith was a little shorter so I was ducking down. I tried to stand up, butI probably don't have to tell you that I. ‘ I’ve left the washing by the stairs’ she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. I couldn't wait to get them out of the house to check this washing out.As soon as they were out I was practically running to the foot of their stairs. There in front of me a smallish pile of laundry. On top, clearly positioned, a pair of black silk and lace panties. Positioned, that is, so that the gusset was facing up clear as day. I could see from a distance that it was white and wet. Dirty little minx..