This time I did everything all over again and I squirted my cum in the basket all over her panties. I did it again later on that day. For nearly a wee...k I went in and used her dirty panties as I wanted. I finally stole 2 of her cute panties and took them home. I jerked to them for months. Eventually the hallway bathroom got fixed and she locked her bedroom door. But I couldn't get over how much fun I had with her panties I had to see her what else she had. But I knew I had to break in to her. I got a good glimpse of Mark’s manhood and he was very well hung as I had thought.Then Mary started a word game. The loser would grant the winner a special favor. The first time around, Mary won and I lost, so Mary asked me to massage Mark. I did so willingly after looking at my husband for approval. When he just smiled, I massaged Marks’s shoulder and was quite excited.The game continued this way until Mary won over Mark. This time, she asked Mark to pleasure me in any way I wanted. He began. "Steve nodded, "Sounds like a good idea. Now keep one thing in mind. I'm 100% straight. Never considered sex with a guy, never even saw a guy I thought was 'hot'. I'm no homophobe, though, and I've had plenty of gay and lesbian friends. I've got a lesbian couple in my home, living as part of our extended family. You've obviously got a couple of family groups going here, and I don't see any signs that anyone's been forced into anything, so I don't see anything to criticize. I'm here to diagnose. "Leave me alone," I said."I just wanted to check that you were alright. I heard that the anti-MORFS lot had been harassing you a bit earlier," he said."What who told you that?" I asked."Oh some passer-by," he said dismissively."How would someone random person know Emily was being harassed," said Nat suspiciously."They didn't," said Mark with a smug grin, "but how many other six armed girls with silver hair do you know?" Hmmpf!" grunted Nat crossing her arms and glaring at Mark."I'm fine, now.