"Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either."Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm totally nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for you, George." ... C h a p t e r 6 The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm, popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm. Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face. "I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine, but I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own each other." "As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned forward, hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of her succulent pink nippled breasts. "Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her shoulders so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples. "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black growled. "You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle." George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his mouth. "Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along and talk about it now?" Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative gesture. "You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan. Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies and a chuckle from Bull. Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they could watch later that night, or any other night they might choose to watch the action. .. Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and wife two views of her adventures with big George. George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away from his hands. "Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock. |