As he continued to lick Leslie’s neck he found himself scooting forward to lick at her exposed chest which was now very sweaty. He began by licking... around her armpits, which made Leslie drunkenly giggle, and then Jack began to lick the side of her breast. He would try and work his tongue under her slightly sagging breast and then roll it over her nipple, which was hard as diamond at this point. Then he shifted to licking the top of her breast, always finishing the lick on her nipple.Jack. Mr. O’Rourke’s wife was out of town and this was a perfect weekend to play. He was certainly enjoying the ladies outfits and was also walking around with a growing bulge in his pants. Yvonne needed him horny to ensure that he would do whatever was needed to help Yvonne get ahead at work. Yvonne was surprised that Betty was here but then again she had a feeling about Betty that was about to be tested. Hopefully, she was right in her suspicions. Betty was the shy demur one in the office. Every. My son started unbuttoning the top my dress. As he was unbuttoning my dress I could feel the cool air from the car's air conditioner. It made my nipples even harder. He started fondling both of my tits. He kept cupping them with his hands. I struck my chest out so he could press against my tits even harder. I raised my butt off his lap again, and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood why. He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rose up a little higher, so he could. His touch had made me wet and he must have felt it too. His fingers touching my wet pussy was making me want to take off my bathrobe and ask him to fuck me. As he tried to part my pussy lips and insert a finger in there, I held his hand. I had started breathing faster. I was just holding his hand, but not pushing it away from me. Then I left his hand and he finger in my wet pussy. The more I was trying to avoid him, more he was making me to want him. He was moving his finger really slow. My.