She nodded at Bob and sat herself back down on the edge of the chair. Then she once again lifted and arched her legs, showing her vagina and arse in all their glory. Bob knelt next to her and gingerly advanced on her outer lips with his shaking fingers. Tentatively he touched them, very lightly, as if he thought Sue might flinch away. She didn’t. Emboldened, he put a finger from each hand inside her pussy and opened her up so I could get shots inside and full shots of the two of them in this extremely compromising position. Bob began gently rubbing my wife’s clitoris, and Sue responded with groans and movement of her hips. Then he inserted two fingers up her and began a slow frigging. I couldn’t take any more. Holding the camera in one hand, set on video, I unzipped my flies, got my highly charged and erect dick out and went up to Sue’s crotch. “Fingers out, Bob, I’m coming in!” Bob removed his sticky digits and I eased my bell-end towards Sue. “Make sure you get these in good focus”. “Well,” she said, “I have to go, but it will be nice knowing you’re right next door if I need rescuing.” Our conversation was all too short. As quickly as she had appeared, she disappeared. A few days passed and I didn’t see or hear from Jennifer. I stopped off at my office on a Saturday and, to my surprise, saw her sitting in her office, working on a computer. “Good morning most beautiful,” I good naturedly called out as I slipped the key into my office door. “You scared the crap out of me!” Jennifer responded. “My sincere apologies,” I replied, stepping into my office. I hit the reboot on the computer and, while waiting for it to boot up, I casually asked, my voice carrying out the open door and across the hall, “Have you had breakfast?” “Yes, thank you,” she replied. I logged on to my computer and brought up some reports. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a figure standing in my doorway. I looked up and saw it was Jennifer. She had on some very nice looking, very tight, sexy blue.
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