Thompson inquired as Tasha struggled to respond.“I’m f-i-i-i-i-i-ne,” she groaned as her cheerleading skirt began massaging her inner thighs. S...he began to soak her now living panties as they began to mold themselves around her vulva and clit, massaging her vagina with expert precision.“Ho, ho, holy shit!” She yelled as her head tilted back. She didn’t know how it was happening but was too caught up in the moment to care. She began rotating her hips and hyperventilating as the pressure of her. The sensation of the two women, one beneath me and one behind me was very erotic. The women behind me just continued rubbing her chest into my back and she reached around and put her hands on my cock, guiding me in and out of my wife's pussy.I do not remember my wife being this juicy and knew this was something that she had setup. Finally I got to see who the second woman was when she stepped around to my side and began kissing the side of my face. It was my wife's best friend from high school,. I kept an eye on her, smiling a bit--making sure she didn't see me in the mirror. I could tell that her pale cleavage was getting red, too--she was red with embarrassment."You doing all right?" I called, pretending to load the film, which I'd loaded in about ten seconds."Um... I don't know. I'm not sure about this." Well, just put on your shirt, then. We'll start that way-- half-naked. See how you like it."Alisa smiled and turned back to her mirror. She ran her fingers fleetingly over her. “Do you work or... ?”“Well, after we moved out of Oak Hills, I found a nice place over in Riverside,” Elaine replied, giving Sean a moment to place the town, which was about two hours north. “I opened a small lingerie boutique and, despite the odds, I have to say I’ve done pretty well with it.”Sean had a momentary flash as to what Elaine might look like in some of her own products, then he banished it from his mind. Hopefully, the image, of which he was sure she wouldn’t approve of, hadn’t.