Her body conflicted with her mind. She wanted him to feel better, but she also really, really wanted to have her own orgasm. She almost NEEDED it.Mayb...e she could do both?Melinda took a deep breath, steeling herself.“So, do you want to watch something with me while your clothes get ready?”“Sure.”A few minutes later, they were in the living room. They sat on the large, plush couch opposite of her laptop which was placed on the coffee table in front of them. Brian sat as far away from Melinda as. She said that she would have to use her vibrator tonight, but she was tired off it since she had been using it for over two weeks since Robert (her hubbby) left on his trip. She reached out and grabbed my hand of the steering wheel and put in her crotch, I had not seen her pull up her skirt so my hand landed right on her pussy. She told to feel how wet this pussy was right now and it was going to waste. She was so drunk that she was not thinking clearly. I know that she would never do anything. .. I dunno."Oh, there he is," Mrs. Haven smiled as we heard the front door opening. "Good! Now we can have lunch." Well, well ... Good afternoon." Lisa's dad was looking much like he had the night before. He wore the same somber black suit and starched white shirt, groomed immaculately, and looking like fun was a grievous sin. He made me nervous and I was really glad that I wasn't Steve!"Hello dear," Mrs. Haven gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'll have lunch ready in five minutes." Good. Terry had Alena sit on the sofa after they reached the room while Patty 'got into something more comfortable.'When she returned, Alena turned her attention to Patty. She was a statuesque brunette, wearing only a man's white shirt, a thong, black stockings and endowed with a gigantic pair of breasts and a very slim waist. Her hair was tied into a single ponytail. Quite frankly, her facial features were plain. Alena thought that if not for the huge breasts, Patty wouldn't get a second look from.