"What are you doing?" she asked with an evil smile. She knew, I know she knew, but she wanted me to be embarrassed and tell her."You saw me, ok...now ...get out." I said. It was the best I could do under the circumstances. She started to walk towards me while taunting me with, "why won't you tell me?" She bent down at the side of the bed to pick up the magazine I had dropped in a panic when she came in."You're a dirty boy, aren't you? Looking at these naked bitches and touching yourself. I should. I also want you to know that I understand that eventually your wife will be coming to be with you. I will never do anything to jeopardize your marriage. On that you have my word." "Lucy, I don't know what to say." "Frank, just say you want me. We can go on seeing each other, even after your wife arrives, if that's what you want. I love sex, Frank, and sex with you is incredible. I will make myself available to you virtually any time you want me. Please say yes." I couldn't believe my ears. Lucy. He turned and locked the door and then grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him. He then got to kiss her the way he had wanted to all evening. His lips slid across her mouth and his tongue entered the most wonderfully tasting area. He slipped his tongue around the inside of her mouth and licked her cheeks from the inside. Sylvia met his tongue with her own and a duel began. Harry began to undo the zipper of her frock and slid it gently from her shoulders, letting it float to the floor. He. Her senses were being overloaded with pleasure, from Tommy’s kisses on her neck and shoulder to his hands caressing and pinching her nipples and stoking her pussy. Every nerve in her body was being tortured in a masterful way. Peggy needed to cum and she needed it bad. Tommy’s thumb brushed back and forth across her clit and it felt like she was struck by a bolt of lightning. Peggy’s body quivered as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure cascaded from her pussy. She cried out in pleasure, her.