The waistband of her skirt, the outline of her panties on her butt. That was when she pushed me back, up into a sitting position on the couch. She sat...up and looked at me. For a moment, I thought she was going to stand up and walk away. She had that look on her face that said she had allowed things to go too far, and they were not going to go any further. Our eyes were locked. She looked up and down my body once, and then back into my eyes. “Are you sure?” she asked. I nodded and bit my lower. “John,” he replied. I said: “John, sit down on he other side of my wife.” (We were not married, of course.) Moni tried to edge toward me. I took John’s nearest hand and placed it on her thigh and told him we were both going to feel my wife’s pussy. He followed my lead and each put a finger into her now sopping wet pussy. “Kiss John,” I commanded, and she did, whimpering “no” and trying to keep from being aroused. I said to her loud enough for the men in the bar to hear: “Honey, unzip his pants. More

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