This turned me even more and I lost all sense of where I was or if my hubby was around, but alcohol, the place too hot, made me feel comfortable and a...gain I became more excited. My husband caught glance of this and as he noticed what was happening to me, he turned nervous, very jealous. After all, I judged there was nothing wrong with playing the game straight. My dancing turned into more provocative and I could see my hubby with the corner of my eyes but he could not see me anymore. By. "Rich chuckled as he raised his head from his sister-in-law's glistening tits. "That's laying it on the line, I guess." He gave his father a shove on the top of the head, and when the old man looked up from Valerie's cunt Rich said, indicating the blonde, "This one wants to get pronged, Pop." Richard smiled like a coyote and unhesitatingly crawled over his son's and daughter-in-law's legs to place himself between Jeanne's widespread thighs. His bony-looking cock probed against her unfucked cunt. " Sitting close to me with her hand on my thigh, she asked me personal questions - was I dating anyone, had I been married and the like. She crossed her pretty legs and I was surprised to see the tops of her hose had the snap connectors of a garter belt. This is another of my fetishes and to see one this close gave me an immediate hard on. She must've felt it grow, as she moved her hand to cover it and gave it a squeeze. "Mmmm, I like this," she said, "I won't fuck you til I break up with. Wendy’s imagination was really running away with her by now. Jane Bond continued rummaging through her wallet. MI-6, the British spy agency, had provided Jane with all sorts of phony business cards, for just about any imaginable profession, so she was certain that she could find one that would give her an identity to break the ice with Wendy Warmcox, gain her trust, and enlist her help in stopping W from selling any more weapons to terrorists. Finally, Jane found the perfect card. ‘Samantha.