Jim might have disagreed with her on that, but it didn’t seem the right moment to bring it up. He quietly stepped behind Janice and watched as his wife slowly uncoiled and opened up her legs, allowing the vibrator to move away and reveal her wet, swollen p***y.
There was a strong erotic current that started to erode Jim’s earlier thought that maybe this wasn’t the sexiest time for a woman. As she revealed herself Hanelli smiled at her small audience and felt a thrill of erotic pride. “How was I?” she asked them.
“Lovely,” Janice said quickly.
“Incredible,” Jim added. “I’d pay good money to see that again. You know, if I wasn’t already married to you.”
Hanelli laughed and sat up. “Your turn,” she said to her husband.
“What?” he asked, taken by surprise. “You want to film me beating off
