Later that day Muriel left a message for me telling me how much she had enjoyed the evening and wanted more. So that afternoon we went out for coffee.... She told me she found it a bit crowded and wanted a threesome, but not with a girl, but this time with a Thai boy. It was then and only then would I be allowed to fuck her in these special circumstances. It was amusing that she did not know of my Asian guy bi tendencies and I did not tell her. It all played into my hands very well. She said so. Kyle started the first clip.It wasn't long before we stopped paying attention to the video.Kyle made the first move. He kissed me, rubbing my pussy through my panties with his hand. Jordan took the hint, and he squeezed my left breast in his hand, and nibbled on my ear.Kyle told Jordan, "Feel for yourself, feel how wet she is."Jordan took his hand, he and Kyle both rubbed my pussy. Kyle stopped, he removed my panties. Jordan rubbed up my side, bunching my gown up. He removed my gown, not. All those orgasm bubbles swirled around, ready for action."How about a little Journey, Sunshine? A little stroll on the beach and maybe surf a few waves?"Nice come! The boiler pressure climbed like the Space Shuttle at liftoff! Pussy juice flooded over the Wand! "YES! I've been very bad, Sorcerer! Discipline me with the Rod of Chastisement! Please!"Bob pulled back so the head was right at my entrance. We got the angles just right and he entered slowly. In a half-inch, pause for orgasm and sweet. "I shall just have to pretend that as a respectable married man I'm not really enjoying it."Susie smiled shyly back. "And I shall have to convince myself that I'm not being unfaithful to my Rory. It's just that I need to feel safe."Tom gave her another squeeze. "I understand."Susie was asleep by the time the seat belt lights went out. Tom remained awake and buckled up."Poor girl," he thought. "Thank God her father will be meeting her and that she won't have to find her own way home. Actually.
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