I glanced around nervously to see who might be watching I knew it was the middle of the night and a grave yard yet I still had a feeling someone was s...eeing this, Watching us. Tomb stones lined much of the horizon and if anyone was out there watching they were beyond my sights. He withdrew his hand, only to take hold of my hips, pulling me upward closer to him. I could feel my wetness dripping out of me and I let my hands go off and dip it into the dampness on the slips of my pussy. I. Some of the women are trying to learn to fight back."They were still drinking spiked coffee, and it was having an effect. Connie whispered "Will you do it to him, Vic? Hurt him bad? Pay him back?" You bet, Con. But it won't help, sometimes that kicks them over into even worse things. You have to get him away from you, out of the house, then he has to get counseling. But if you want my advice, you'll just divorce him quick. They don't get better very often." He'll come home for lunch, Vic. He. She set up the camera and had me sit next to the guy. She started the camera and started to give me directions like put you hand on his thigh as both the video and digital camera were taking pictures. She then said, unbutton his shirt and run your finger nails up and down his chest. I was so stoned I just kept doing what she was saying. She then said unbuckle his pants and pull the zipper down. When I did a big hard cock jumped out at me. Take it in your hand Laura. I began to masturbate him. I. I reached out to her, putting my hands on her waist I pulled her closer, she stepped to me, one leg on each side of my thighs, and when close enough, lowered herself onto my hardened shaft guided by her hand to be sure it found the mark. I slid farther down on the seat to allow her to easily raise and lower herself on and off of my cock, her coos and moans told me she was going ride me until she got off again, no matter who could hear our pleasures through the door and walls. She continued to.