"Upon hearing those words slip from Mandy's lips and, in spite of being free from stimulation, Toby still very nearly shot a load in his pants there a...nd then. It was all too much, the icing on a very fine cake. John continued to stroke Mandy's bare arse lovingly whilst mumbling to himself, lost to the world and to pure lust. Every so often if he happened to touch a tender spanked area, Mandy would whimper lightly and a little gush would eject from her snatch. "Please sir, I can't take any more. She was smiling at him. The smile was affectionate but there was mockery there too."Um, sure," he said.He held her gaze. It was difficult, he felt an idiot, but he managed it."Just that you seem a little distracted." Distracted?" Mmm."Mercy skewered him with a wicked gloating grin and began fingering the hem of her skirt. It was dangerously high. Her thighs were very fully exposed now.David squirmed in his seat. This was setting him a herculean challenge. It was just daring him not to look.. He still had not cum, and I was still super horny, but I couldn’t cheat on my husband. Like I have said in the past, blow jobs are not cheating. So, I moved over to my friend on my hands and knees. He must have had a feeling of what I was planning because he dropped his shorts and under ware. I took hold of his cock and took it into my mouth and went to work on it. One of my tricks is to use one of my fingers in his ass to get him off. This worked, along with him already being worked up .. We looked at each other, smiling but with determination in our eyes. As we reached the house, I put on another burst of speed and got to the porch about a foot or two in front of her.“I win!” I shouted, laughing.“Wow, that was fun,” she said, gasping for air.We were both out of breath as we opened the front door. Sherry’s father was at the table looking over catalogues with his calculator next to him. Mary was at the stove, stirring a big pot of soup.“We just came for some bagels,” Sherry.