’ She paused. ‘Dad told me that you showed him your real form?’ I nodded. ‘It’s no more real than how I look now, really, just different. Do... you want to see?’ ‘Later?’ she said. ‘Sure.’ Just then Tim called from the kitchen, ‘Supper’s ready.’ We went through and sat down at the table. Tim put a bowl of potatoes on the table, then a covered dish. ‘Help yourselves.’ Sally glanced at me, and put some potatoes onto my plate, then lifted the lid of the dish. ‘Smells lovely.’ She spooned stew over my. Then my hand was by hers. She grabbed my hand and led my fingers to her clit. I got the hint and started moving my middle finger around on the small button of pleasure, and I immediately got a response. Emma started moaning and taking heavy breaths while her hips jerked back and forth. Every now and then I would lead my finger to her opening to make it wet and then return to her clit.After some time I decided to start kissing my way down her body, taking some extra time around the nipples,. "Judy reached down and pulled herself open while Darla remained to watch, saying, "Really, do you think so? I was thinking your face would look cute down there."Darla knew she should have moved on and now did so, taking her seat quietly. Judy would have given her a victorious grin but her orgasm rose to a point that she could no longer stave off and washed over her like a dam bursting, creating a dramatic exhibition of unbridled lust on public display that made her husband blast off in Jackie's. I still have…”--a quick glance at her watch—“twelve and a half minutes.” But she always wished she could have seen the expression on his face when she kicked her panties off, turned back to the computer and then bent over it in the exact same position, pulling her skirt back up over her hips as she added, “And so do you.”She had done it, of course—had there ever really been any doubt? And she had done it with a good three or four seconds to spare. Everything was exactly the way it was.