The bulge in John’s trousers was a dead giveaway, which she’d noticed a few minutes before. It was large and she imagined freeing his cock from it...s bounds. But not yet, maybe it wasn’t the right time. How would John react? But she knew what effect she was having on him, and had planned it this way. She had decided to wear a flimsy top that day, with no bra, so that he (and her husband when he returned) would get as much of an eyeful as he wanted of her marvelous breasts. She’d always been proud. ” Roger looked at his wife and then at Malcolm, then at her and back again. He lifted his head up and tried to speak. “Take the tape off his mouth… you’ll see what he wants…” Kate murmured from the bed. With a puzzled look Malcom ripped the duct tape off Roger’s mouth. “Fuck!” Roger screamed from the sudden removal of the tape. “Her ass.” Roger whispered to Malcolm. “Her ass?” Malcolm asked without whispering. “Honey, I can’t… his cock, it’s too…” Kate tried to object. “Fuck her in the ass,. " He said walking off and leaving..."Oh crap..I'm gonna die..." Alex said."Not at all...if I know Matt well..." I said..I knew it was only some kind of trap...he was coming!"I hope you are right" He said looking at me...he was my best friend so I had to get him calm...we only had to wait...===================================================================================-Matt-I saw his car leaving...now was my chance...I ran inside the building and broke into his apartment...I thought the door. Her hands moved now while dancing massaging her breast and moved down to outline her pussy a bit better, and caressed her hands over her but while turning. We could all see it up close because while dancing she moved from booth to both and changed places almost every minute or so.The next time around she stepped on the low table in front of us, carefully avoiding the snacks and drinks on the table and moving her legs, arms in the air, her head in trace looking up and slightly backwards.We could.