She doesn't have big breasts but to me they are perfect.Growing up I always wondered what she looked like naked. At times I would try to look down her... shirt, occasionally seeing her small ripe breasts wrapped in a silky sexy bra. My dick would stand at attention when I saw this sight and I needed to go to my room and jerk it off till I came thinking about what I just saw. I imagined that she was sucking on my cock telling me how good it tasted then I would take my hard swollen cock and plow. "Oh, oh, oh, oh..." she said as I manipulated her slippery slit. It only took a few seconds, since she had just came, to get back there again. But this time, because she wasn't held down, she bucked and jerked like she was laying on a live electrical wire! Her first orgasm this way was small... I expected that. So before she was completely finished, I repeated the technique. This next time, her orgasm was a little bigger and she moaned a bit. Once again I went at it, and she raised her hands. His dark eyes bored questioningly into mine as he disrobed me visually and without a trace of shame. His full lips smiled, and I could almost see him salivate.I smiled back and slightly nodded my head as I raised my glass in a silent toast to him. I was melting inside, and my pussy moistened as I wondered again whether I should approach him. He solved my dilemma by making the first move. He stood up and approached me with a smile on his face as he sat on the stool next to mine and said hello. I. “ Mark was being practical as always. “ We can’t just go back and pretend that nothing happened. We can’t forget about it and just promise we going to good boys from now on and promise not to fuck each other silly at every chance we get. What are you going to do?”Both women looked at each other. Veronica took a mother sip of her drink.“Who fucked whom?” she looked at us.‘Veronica!” Susan looked at my wife with a surprise in her face. “Oh, come on, you saw it.” She looked at Susan, “I only had.