But two are even better than just one”It was the secretary’s turn to get kissed by the shorthaired blonde. Allison welcomed the older woman with a...n embrace, feeling her breasts touch the showgirl’s, as they kissed like they were longtime lovers. As it happened moments ago, their hands were too much busy looking to places to explore while both women savored their tongues’ taste.Then, it was Vikki’s turn to get an early masturbatory action. But the rich woman went to the distance, as she touched. Not surprisingly perhaps, but pleasingly for me, my cock also grew as I remembered the feelings those two women had given me. The light was clearly coming through the gaps in the curtains, and I could see the outline of both Karen and Gerry in the dim light. They were still asleep, one each side of me. I couldn’t quite remember how this had happened, as I would have expected that the women would have been together, which I think is how they were when the lights went off. I remembered Karen. She feels the pressure building, the wetness growing; her heart beating faster, her body begins to tingle all over. My finger-fucking intensifies. And she moans loud. I love it, her moaning, all the pussy fucked by my fingers and she is begging me for more. Ohhhh, yeahhhhh fuckkkkkkkk meeeeeeeee. These words hit my tympanic membrane and I go wild. And when she can’t take it any longer, I get up and thrust my hard throbbing cock deep inside her – hard and fast. She moans. Then, I slowly start to. My husband doesn't really seem like the type of man that would be ok with sharing his wife so Tom was very hesitant to the whole idea going forward. The hubby is a big guy 6'5 about 250lbs and can be pretty intimidating so Tom was smart to tread lightly lol. Anyway a couple days had gone by and we had all talked about going out to a local jazz club/bar. It was a Monday and the three of us met up around 8pm to go to dinner then go out to the bar, I was very pleased that nothing seemed weird and.