I am sooo wet that I can smell my sex... looking towards the files, i see a crumpled piece of paper with your number on it. Imagining your fingers o...n my body my pussy starts to ache and I shiver as i feel a gush of juice wet the chair. I instantly feel a sharp pain coming from my nipple. I let go to see a faint bruise and a hard throbbing nipple. My hand reaching under my skirt I come into contact with my soaking pussy. Remembering where my panties are.. I wonder what your doing with. And women did it as well. But menfolk did it and most women let them on special days as it is less work for the women of those days.” I said.“I taught you ladies how to do it for the big to do’s and such, but sometimes a man wants to just grill and chill and make up stories with his buddies. Kinda like you ladies do every day in the sewing room?” I said. I had heard them talking and questioning at the same time if I should be allowed to cook, having heard some of their chats unbeknownst to. "Robert, how can anything feel so good?" Sue asked as he continued to lick her pussy."Because it tastes so good," Robert explained, sliding his finger up into Sue's tight pussy."Ooh, that feels nice," Sue said, squirming on the log."Just wait until you feel my cock up there," Robert said, sliding his finger in and out of Sue's pussy."Are you going to fuck me?" Sue asked, staring at him."Only if you want to," Robert replied. "But you can suck my cock for now, if you want to." Oh, yes, I'd like. She leaned over his prick, lifting her buttocks off her heels. She seemed to dribble spit onto him before releasing her grip. He took his balls in one hand and started jerking off withed the other.My own hands were within the fork of my legs. I hadn't consciously touched myself. My left palm was against my mons. Index and ring fingers split my folds and the finger between found my clit. My other hand folded over them. A finger entered me. It moved in time with the man.My neighbour bent her head.