Jesus Rhonda, watch yourself. Darren whispered. I smiled. You know I like looking sexy, you like when I look sexy, relax, Ill be fine, take this. I ha...ded him my bra. Go home, Ill wander over when I think I can. Darren looked at me dumbfounded. Go! I said. Im fine. As he turned to leave I felt odd. I had wanted him gone, so I could keep teasing the two guys. It was true. I was getting such a charge from exposing myself that I had sent my husband home so I could do it. To make it even stranger. This wasn’t uncommon because we often had looked at playboy’s together and watched Cinemax. I picked one up and started to look at it. While I was downstairs, my friend was upstairs taking care of some last minute chores so just incase his mom came home early from work. When he finally came down the stairs, I was already stroking my boner through my pants and frantically straightened up when he walked through the door. He asked me, “what are you doing”, and I said, “nothing”. He must have. All inhibitions seemed to drop away in a heartbeat. Danny’s amazing hands were now almost exclusively on my ass, spreading my cheeks wide as I rose to meet him. His thrusts into the bed became more forceful as he lost all control of his desires. My own thrusting against Danny’s bed became more intense as I began to rise and hump with wild abandon. Our breathing was heavy, moans of pleasure escaping us both. We were lost in our orgasmic desires. Danny’s hands were frozen on my ass, gripping it. Phebe stopped Kell and me before we reached the rooms."Have you returned Seth to his home already?" she demanded seeing us return so quickly."Yes, he is at his home in Towsontown," I told her."Are the two of you married to those four women?" she demanded in a cross voice."Yes, Ken and I have each been married to a pair of them for some time now," Kell told her."And your church approves of that?" she asked skeptically."We were married in Ireland by Druids," I told her."In Ireland? How did you.
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