That got a loud moan out of her, and my hand went up to quiet her. Without Deb noticing, I slid my zipper down, and pushed my pants down off my hips. XXX Then, believe it or not, Debbie showed up ALONE on Wednesday night! I wondered if Debbie had pantyhose on, or had she been brave (as she had the night before) and worn a garter belt and stockings? “Asshole!” she whispered, and put her arms around my neck and pulled me down. Next, I’ll tell you how I managed two more blow jobs that weekend, with everybody there! Her husband didn’t feel well, so he decided not to make the trip! Anyway, in our conversations on-line over the last few weeks, Deb’s confessed that she planned the whole scenario
