“Give me a kiss before we go!" Toby whispered leaning across. Rachel felt a weight drop into her stomach. She leant over and pecked him on the lips ...before putting the car into first gear. "No! A proper kiss!" Another weight joined the first. She felt so disgusted. But he had leant further across, his hand on her thigh. Rachel sighed and keeping her foot on the brake, grasped Toby’s face in her hands and put her lips to his. She started slowly at first just brushing her lips against his; then. I told her that we would love too that is if it was OK with John. DeRonda told me that he was already there and he had told her to call us. I told DeRonda OK and she told me that John would be home to pick us up in about six pm. DeRonda told me to wear something sexy as there may be a party after dinner. We are going out for dinner, I said to Kim as I hung up the phone. I told her that John was picking us up later to go over for dinner with his aunt. Kim asked me why she was going along, I told. Nothing special, nothing suspect. She was dressed conservatively as usual. Yoga pants, a shift long enough to cover her ass and hips and some flats. She looked like a typical “mom” walking around shopping for her family as you might usually see in Walmart. After we paid for the items, we retuned to the SUV and put the groceries inside. I folded down the 3rd row and the 2nd row to make a flat rear. My SUV has tinted windows for security so you can’t see inside and the way I parked, you’d assume. She ran her fingers along the head. It twitched, then she ran her fingers along the length of it. It twitched again and seemed to get a little harder. She just had to, so she wrapped her hand around it and gave it another squeeze).Priest: Now you have your husband in your hand, what would you like to do with it?(Stacey was too far gone to turn back. Sex starved; this was her moment to get a good feeding).Stacey: Suck it.(without further hesitation, Stacey took the penis into her mouth.