I looked over and Sandra had slid her pants down and was rubbing her beautifully shaven pussy. She had a sexy thong on as well, and it had a huge wet ...spot right where it matters.Lana put her mouth over my cock and began to slide her mouth up and down. This made me finger her faster. She’s never given head, but her lack of experience was unnoticed. She would go down half way , twisting her head, followed by going all the way to my base and slowly coming back up while sucking harder. I couldn’t. He began kissing me and fondling my tits.For five minutes that's all he did, touch me and kiss me. Then it was show time. It took seconds for him to get my clothes off and I helped him take off his. His briefs had a big wet stain in the front from his pre-come. I leaned forward and put my mouth over his bulge. He moaned. Slowly I pulled down his underwear and took him into my mouth. He was very hard and groaned as I slid his entire length into my mouth.He was average length but a little thicker. He must not have been used to that much activity.After dinner Karen started drinking her gin and tonic while we watched some TV. In a couple of hours she was feeling no pain and came over to me gave me a big wet kiss while rubbing my crotch. She unzipped my pants and pulled them and my underwear off my legs. She pulled her blouse and bra off and started rubbing her tits up and down my cock. Every time my cock head would show above her tits she would give it a big lick. Then she slid down and. "Jon, I would suggest doing this with Sally, but I'm afraid it would just make her drunk all over again. I think the dry toast will work better than the hair of the dog for her."Since I had never heard this phrase, I had to have him explain it to me. After he did, I realized we had almost the same saying in French, but it meant something entirely different."Jon, can I ask you a question without it sounding like I was sticking my nose into your business?" Sure Carver, ask, but I reserve the.