Taking a swig of my beer I shrugged. Steven stood up and glided over to his wife and began to touch her pussy in front of me. In shock at that moment ...I didn’t even say a word. All I could hear was the moans coming out of this beautiful woman next to me. Slowly she stared to lay down on my lap. Gliding her fingers up and into my short shorts I was wearing. When I felt her touch my thong the pleasure shot up from my pussy. Teasing me and gliding over my clit. Leaving me to beg for her to go into. Go out and buy a copy Urban Babe.’ ‘I already have it,’ Beau yawned. ‘You had gone by the time I returned. I was told it would appear in UB mag first, twenty others to follow. A quarter page ad appears in all newspapers tomorrow morning. ‘Gina wailed, ‘But darling they haven’t included your name.’ ‘No need according to Gerald. He says give the public a face and surround it with mystery people and why would they bother to try to find out who you are when they can sit back and wait for TV to do. In fact,it's what I really want! Why else would I get all dressed up like this?" and I took a step back from him,so he could see my hard little dick jutting out from the opening of the panties. "How? How do You know about that?! Did She tell You? What else do you know? Tell Me!" I was getting a little scared by His tone of voice,so I told him. "I overheard Mom talking the last time You came over!" I tried to look him in the face,but that enormous piece of meat kept bouncing up and down,and I. ’ And with that he locked the door too for good measure.‘I think maybe you should leave.’But he smiled and invited me to remove my bikini top. I told I thought it may actually be better if he left my room. But he came close to me and held my shoulders gently, pleasantly even, his touch was strangely the****utic, and he let his hands drift to my breasts where they had already been.‘Please stop.’‘I don’t think so,’ he whispered, I can tell you don’t mean that. He moved quickly and flicked down.