.hole!” I corrected, tightening my grip on her hair. “Asshole!” she blurted back in response as I drove particularly deep inside her. “Your d...ick is in my asshole!”I smiled in response, drawing my cock from her tight little ring before slamming back inside. “And where is it going next?” I asked, my voice seething with lust. “I...in...my mouth,” she answered meekly. “Why?”“B...because, I’m a dirty fucking whore!” As soon as those words left her gasping lips, I yanked her head back as I let her. Something on TV happened and she jumped, her skirt flew up and I got an eyeful of full frontal panties. I had to put my hands in my lap and hold it down, I was beginning to sweat, I’m sure I was and it would be noticed. But no, she jumped up and said: “watch that and tell me what happens please, I gotta go take a pee”. I watched her go, relieved I had a chance to get my breath back and readjust my cock in my trousers.Then she was back, asking me what had happened, but I couldn’t speak, the. Instantly remembering the strange locket from earlier today, he went to dig it and the brown box it came in out of his case. He was about to examine the locket, when he noticed the corner of a small piece of paper sticking out of the box. Opening it up, he discovered a hand written note.Hello, Mike. I do not know if you have attempted to open the locket yet, but please know that it will only open if you are truly the kind of person I suspect you are. For a man who knows God, as I can tell. She then proceeds to tell me that it is gonna be a pajama-underwear party. They are gonna wear pajama tops and panties for bottoms. I told her that it's a nice idea for a theme and sexy at the same time. I asked if it was okay for her friends that I'd be around and that they dont' mind me being there, she says yes. On the night of the party, I wasn't planning on hanging around for long so I mostly stayed in the entertainment room and binged watch a few movies. Later that night my wife asked if.