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All through the journey back to my house images of the previous night kept playing through my head. Discovering Julia’s cock, of being tied up and buggered, of sucking her cock, and of having Julia piss on me. And it was all on camera! And who had she sent the videos to? If she blackmailed me, what would I do. I could pay her off quietly, since we were a traditional household and Jane never said anything about the finances. Hell, Jane did not even have a bank account. A maelstrom of thoughts coursed through my mind like tiny electrical shocks. I could never tell Jane and my kids about this. For God’s sake, this was ME!!! I had to bathe and get out before Jane returned. I stripped and examined my body in the shower. And once again, the thoughts of the previous night came back to me and of all things my cock began to harden. I hated myself but I knew that I had drawn pleasure from the buggery I had been subjected to the previous night. I hated myself even more when I began to visualize. He passed our with pain and hung from that dumpster like a rat.I stood before Sharon and looked at her full breasts. We stood there for maybe one minute and I never removed my eyes from her full conical breasts. Her eyes were glazed with horror since those men had surrounded her. Finally she spoken, "Tony take me home now" her bosom jiggled as she spoke. I turned her around and removed my t-shirt to cover her. Sharon stood with her lean pretty back to me and she held the t-shirt to her chest but her bosom showed on the side.I do not know what made reach out. but there I was stood behind Sharon and cupping her tits. I held them with my hands. felt the full softness and her hard nipples pressing into my palms. I just held her tits gentle then we heard the police cars. I told Sharon "put on my t-shirt" and she was silent and complied.The police pulled and saw the three all out cold and beaten like pigs. A nice policewoman came and talked to Sharon. Sharon's blouse and bra were in that.
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It didn’t take long before everyone was drinking and you were flirting with both in the kitchen. Every now and again I’d look back from the chair I was sitting in and see you flirtatiously running your fingers along their arms or hips, obviously turned on by each of them; they in turn were simultaneously playing with your hair and I could hear giggles proceeded by a few muffled whispers. I had a feeling this would be a good night for both of us. Unfortunately the girls had to leave, but not before a fairly impressive three way make out which all the guys in the place had a chance to admire and approve. As I sat with them, watching whatever sport was on TV and the haze of shisha smoke becoming thicker, I heard them say how hot it was to see three drop dead gorgeous chicks making out and passing their hands all over each other’s bodies. One of them, Matt, said “did you see the one with the skirt? Sandy was rubbing her thigh and she just grabbed her wrist and brought it up to her pussy!.

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