Meanwhile Carolyn was furiously rubbing, and announced she was going to be next. The rules didn't say they had to take turns, after all: just that I h...ad to keep up with them all. As she came, I added to my previous load with an equally large amount.I looked over at the other two. Jackie seemed like she would be next, and indeed her breathing was getting heavier. As usual, she built slowly, with moans, sighs and "ohh"s getting progressively loader. But she was still quite a way off, it. I didn't blame him for it except for the fact he was tricking my sister and any words from me would be met with suspicion because I had a vested interest in keeping her at home.Princess was halfway through a box of tissues before I ventured to pat her pretty head and allow my caressing palms to trace a pattern of venal desire down her naked back all the way to the top of her elastic banded panties. She was starting to calm down now and I could tell from the way that she lifted her hips ever so. She could do it without thinking.Vixen touched the ball to her borrowed glove, fixed her eyes on the catcher's mitt, took a long stride, rotated her arm high above her head, pushed off on her toes and fired a fastball from beside her knee finishing up in fielding position as she had been taught. The sound it made pleased her, a solid smack. The batter had jumped away."Ease up, it's batting practice," yelled the coach.She smiled at him and nodded.An hour or so later she sat in the coach's office. Hah, my husband? He's out of town on business.Interesting.Not for me it's not I said as John ran two fingers down my cleavage pulling the top pf my dress slightly open.The touch of another man made my nipples hard. Oh how I wish....I like to wear cardigan sweaters. I put several of them in the washer and dryer to shrink them a bit and have several shear bras and a couple of half cup bras and a shelf bra. I like a little support of the bras. I felt naughty when I wore my lighter colored sweaters.