..That was when I realized that the jolt wasn’t from my fingers. It was from the humiliation! At the time, I hadn’t as yet realized fully how much... humiliation was turning me on. Frigging myself in front of the two guys was humiliating. Alone, in my bed area, it was not. I was attempting to wrest my own control but that was apparently not allowed, by what mechanism, I had no idea. But it was clear, I could not do what needed to be done by myself.A good little whore knows that all of her pleasure. I pressed firmly on my butt and stretched again, relishing the fact that I couldn't feel my pregnancy at all yet. This early, carefree stage with a flat tummy never lasts for long, but I always enjoy it while it lasts. "Julie, my dear", I sighed, "you really did take good care of yourself. I'll do my best to return this body in as good a shape as I can." I nodded at Argyle, and we started the relatively short walk back towards the house where we were going to finally kill Merlin.Part 3b:. She then encouraged birthday boy to take his cock out and soon was wanking us both simultaneously. A guy stood behind her head, rubbing a very stiff cock furiously and she turned and smiled at him, then without any warning she began licking the tip of his helmet in a teasing way. This must have been too much for him as he came immediately, splashing her face with a great gush of cum. She didn’t flinch and continued licking the helmet, tasting the cum and moaning approvingly. This was the sign. I guess I just rationalized to myself that a same-sex affair was okay. Looking back I should have known it wasn't okay when I didn't want to tell you about it and hid it from you." Jim, the psychiatrist spoke up,"Psychologically speaking, Grace might have felt she was missing something in her life. When a woman hits forty she has a lot of trouble accepting that her looks may be going to fade and she becomes very susceptible to suggestion and seduction. Also, in our society today there is more.