Sympathetic to myplight some of the women started to make their way over to me. Theyintroduced themselves and gave me the same words and reassurances... I hadheard the past two-and-a-half weeks; "It's great being a Stepfordwife,"; "Soon I'll see how wonderful it is being a Stepford girl,"; "Ina few weeks I won't be able to imagine anything other than being a womanand a housewife."On the other side of the room I saw a pair that was making out andlooked like they were ready to have sex. The two. With my other hand, below the table,I have two fingers massaging the fatty mound inside my cunt,my palm pressing and releasing against my clit and hood. I massage my hood with my thumb.My legs are sticky near my cunt. I move my other hand to feel the stickiness and squeeze the tendons near my groin.A shudder of pleasure shoots from them,through my cunt, ass and legs. I press into the tendons in my legs again. More juice comes.I move my hand back to my ass and squeeze the insides of the. Her pussy smelled of musky sex and the odour soon filled the room. Immediately his hand went between her legs and he started working her pussy, which made her groan even louder. She had a big hairy bush totally unlike my own little waxed treasure. “Enjoying the show?” Ken shouted over to me. I spread my legs wider in answer which made him grin. “I gotta suck your cock,” my Mom announced. “You don’t have to ask twice,” her lover answered, bouncing her off his lap onto the couch. He stood up,. More and more it became two twosomes talking as Bob and Janette explored his cases of aberrant sexuality and Joe and Carol's conversation seemed to jump around to everything but what was on their minds.Janette suggested to Bob that they go into the den with their coffee where it was more comfortable... she had some questions about one particular case he had mentioned. Joe motioned for them to go ahead, that he and Carol would find something to do. When they were gone Joe said to Carol,"I love.