The film had reached one of those scenes where you wish that you weren’t actually watching with your parents and when suddenly my sister nudged me a...nd looked over at the other sofa, I realised that my parents had forgotten that they weren’t exactly alone in the room because my father’s hand had started to stray up from my mother’s ankles. I could also see that mum’s ankles were further apart than they had been. I tried to concentrate on the screen but I realised to my dismay that the actions,. Although we were too far apart to speak together, from time to time, Lynn’s eyes met mine. She seemed to be enjoying herself exceedingly. A slight lull came over the table as the servants–I never use that odious neologism ‘servers’–cleared away the last dishes. My comment, ‘I trust that all of you are ready for dessert,’ received a murmur of general and eager agreement. Raising my hand toward her in what I hoped was a gallant gesture, I said, ‘Perhaps, Lynn, you will be so kind as to come here. Poala had been saying something, she must have found humorous because she was smiling when she looked up. The woman started a bit when she saw Jin, causing her tits jiggling. The thick human said something else, a greeting maybe. Jin was not listening. Instead he was looking down her dress. The flesh of her breasts were turning red. She knew what he was looking at and was embarrassed, or exited, by it. Jin had not been with a woman in a long time. He could settle on this one, he did like. I lowered my hands and rubbed both of her luscious tits, stroking and cupping them and toying with the nipples. Susan had brought a hand back up to my cock and was once again jacking me off into her mouth. I was humping my dick up into her mouth with little pushes of my groin. With her other hand, she had slid her skirt up her thighs so she could get her hand under it and onto her pussy. I couldn't see her fingers, but I could tell that she was playing with her clit, rolling her wrist around.