And even Ellen seemed to be feeling the very same way as she stood, but this time allowing her bathrobe to not only part, but to drop to the ground be...hind her now standing completely naked in front of her friend."Let me show you what I mean," Ellen said enthusiastically excited. She quickly retrieved the naughty looking vibrator, along with the life-like penis looking one and sat down on the floor again amongst the pillows. "I'll show you the way I was doing it just before you came, and just. If that wasn't bad enough Wayne also informed me that unbeknown tomyself in resent weeks he'd become quite friendly with my wife, andwith me out of the way there would be little problem in turning thisfriendship into much more.I could hardly believe my ears, but that still didn't explain why Iwas wearing the stockings and suspenders, I asked."Ah I was coming to that, obviously we don't want to kill you oranything like that John," informed Ms Jones, "actually it was Wayne'sidea, we're going to. There was even some on her arm. The smells of sex penetrated the air.The sight of her was enough to make me start getting hard again. She eventually slid around to a seated position and I sat on the towel next to her. I could feel the cool air on my softening cock as some of the moisture on it evaporated. I looked her over and saw the cum running down her torso and into her little spot of pubic hair. She was a beautiful mess. The towel was wet. As I came down from the orgasmic high, I felt a. At the time, I passed it off as thenormal growing pains of a young man, until one day, something happenedto change my mind.I came home to find he had gathered a pile of pictures and put them onthe floor. He was trembling, and there were tears streaming down hisface.I asked him gently, "Eddie, what are you doing with those pictures?" I want them gone." But they belong to all of us, you cant just destroy them." Fine," he said. "Take them, hide them away. I dont want to see thatface ever again.".