“I’m sorry, Bridgette,” he said. “Maybe I called you in for no reason at all; but I felt like I really needed to go.”“Don’t worry, I kno...w what to do,” she said.Pulling the jar to one side, she bent over his body, placing his knob in her mouth. She gently sucked his knob, and pressed the tip of her tongue right on his pee hole. He moaned softly as she massaged his prick, encouraging him to start flowing. Just before he started, she pulled his prick from her lips, and pushed the mouth of the jar. Not to you. bad things happen to those who deserve them. you didn't deserve this. you have always been the nicest man. an ideal husband. a loving father. even when you woke up in that room. you tried to be nice to those bastards who had k**napped you. you tried to negotiate your release. you tried to talk with them. but they didn't want to talk. you always thought that deep down everyone has good in him. but you were wrong. not everybody is like you. these guys were a****ls. and you had just. As she stirred her T shirt rose over her thighs and flat stomach to reveal she was wearing a small black short. My hand continued to stroke her moving onto her side and stomach. I am sure at that stage I was not thinking of anything sexual but simply to comfort her whilst sleeping. I stopped moving my arm and Lavanya stirred in her slumber telling me not to stop, as it was nice. I continued to rub my hand across her stomach and thigh telling myself that I was just consoling her but she suddenly. I danced with Daniel.., rubbing my body tightly up and down his and noticing him getting hard against me. "As the music went on I noticed that more and more dancing couples were now kissing and hands were starting to explore backs and backsides. An atmosphere of sensual tension started to fill the air as the dancing and relaxed environment began getting people horny. I didn’t know if it was my imagination but I felt sure I could sense the light scent of aroused pussy and dick starting to get.