“I think she’s a good choice. Definitely attractive enough to fit in with y’all. Do you think you could get her here today?” Janet was still r...ubbing my hands on her tits.Gina thought for a minute before answering. “I was telling her about the Divorced Bitches Club. She said it sounded interesting when I told her our meetings were with wine in hand and any topic was open for discussion. I could give her a call and see if she’s free, if you like.”Nodding at her, I said, “I like. Go call her.”Gina. "Don't move," I whisper. With my lubed up fingers, I begin to insert them into his little hole. My little hole. My adorable little slut. As I slip in one finger, then a second and then wriggle them around, loosening him up again, I think about the first time that we did this. And how he came so hard that there were tears in his eyes and the pillow. I fantasize that now I want to shave him completely bare. I want him on his knees, crawling up to me and worshiping my pussy for hours on end,. Which she initially hesitated but later on omg! She will not sleep if she had no phone sex.Later, it’s my turn to play a game with her and asked her about the real fun which she disagreed due to fear about her family and I kept on insisting about that which she kept on thinking. But the day came on which her family went to tour and left her due to her exams. I kept on insisting that this is the time for the dreaming day we both are wishing for and asked her about that for which she agreed this. She was on her back and lifted and separated her knees then beckoned me to her. I knelt between her legs and took her breath away as my lips touched her lips.In the background I could hear my wife narrating the scene for the four teenage girls that were watching intently.She said:“He’s just getting his first taste of her pussy and breathing in her womanly fragrance!“He’s slipping his tongue into her pussy for a good taste now!”“He’s flicking at her clit with his tongue sending tiny electrical.