They were frantic. One on the phone with 911, and another trying to pat the flames away. I came back to the present as tears rolled from my eyes. I w...hipped them away and looked back down at Mia. she was looking me in the eyes, I know she could see the fear as she slid up my body and gently kissed me. I'm not sure what changed my mind but I slid my hand under the hem of her shirt and slid it up her body and over her head throwing it to the side. My body was tingling all over but mostly my. Bill looked and asked, “Does she always talk so openly? Or is that the drinks going to her head? I said “I have never heard her talk so openly about sex, not even with me.” Bill and I sat there listening intently to them describe in great detail some of their fantasies. Stacie confessed that she had always wanted to know if a woman could pleasure her like I did. I started to glow with pride. Here was my wife having a locker room talk with her girl friend and I was able to listen in as if I was. After a couple of minutes Craig moved her up onto her knees. Gail knew what he wanted and she put her head down on the pillow and waggled her butt as Craig eased himself into her ass. She moaned in pleasure as he started fucking her and she thought again of how she had never let Billy have her ass and how much the two of had missed because of it and even as the cock in her ass gave her pleasure there was an ache in her heart over the alienation and possible loss of her husband.The sounds from. I shivered, wanting to look. I squeezed my phone tight as I rushed after her. I darted into the store and glanced at my phone... I wanted to moan. Kimiko was on her hands and knees now, her rump facing the camera, her fingers buried into her pussy. A second pic arrived. She was now fingering her asshole, too, her face twisted in passion as she looked over her shoulder.Who was taking these pictures of her?I trembled as we moved through the aisles. I wanted more pictures. I wanted to see what my.