Pat slid twice more along my prick, and her head jolted back, and she fell to the side laying on the bed. Her legs were still open, and I saw juices s...quirt from her red and swollen pussy lips."Fuck me, what's happening?" Pat said, putting her hand between her legs, "I can't remember cumming like that before." You just had a squirting orgasm, sis, well done," Sam said.My cock was still hard, and Sam wrapped her hand around it and began running it up and down."Time for you to cum, lover, I'll. I think that caused her to come again.She collapsed on the bed, and Uma rushed to her side. "He said I could come. You heard it. He gave me permission!"Ursula's partner cradled her head. "That's right. He did."With tears streaming down her face, she looked at me. "I'm sorry! I'm so so sorry!"Uma half-carried her shattered friend out of the room. "It's okay. You're okay," she said, as they exited.As they were leaving, the S's came in. They were assigned the house cleaning that morning. "I'm. “You’ve been working out!” she says, now giving one of his rock hard biceps a little squeeze. Quickly glancing down, she lets out yet another little giggle. “Wow! I see something else that’s really big!” As they gaze deeply into each other’s eyes, Donna, with a lustful smile on her face, reaches down and loosens the stud’s jean shorts. Taking over, he pulls down his shorts and then his briefs. His stiffened, throbbing love worm comes springing out. “Wow! Baby, you really are a big boy!” Donna. I want to watch another guy jerking over her knickers while he’s looking at her nude.” Clive wouldn’t have known but I’m a bit of a panty fetishist. I’m always on the lookout for upskirt panty peeps and visible panty lines around our open plan office area. Also I regularly play with my wife’s and my eighteen year old daughter’s panties. Sometimes I bring my daughter’s white cotton school girl knickers into work. In the privacy of a work toilet cubicle I put them on to admire my cock bulging in.