Neither really knows what that means, but it is something. Of course she loses her words again, distracted by his hand. He leads her across some step...ping stones, past a few new bushes in mulched earth and a dogwood that is so bright it gleams in bits of reflected light. They are holding hands. She stumbles a little, and so has to catch onto his arm, an arm that is as warm as the rest of him, while she tries to hold her wrap tightly to her chest. Why are we still holding each other? Anyone. " Do you like to watch then?" she asked."Well I like to get involved, but yeah, watching is fun too." I said."So how about I start this evening with a little show for you then?" Claire asked."Perfect, that would be just perfect, Claire", I said, thinking how great it would be for Rachelle to arrive during Claire's 'performance'.Claire smiled and stood, saying, "Why don't you start by putting on some music and then tell me what you would like me to do."I put on the radio and set it to some. She could see the sweet wetness clinging to the two fingersthat had been pumping her cunt. Straight into her mouth, she rubbed herfingers around on her tongue. She could taste her juices, mixed with hersweat.Jenny took her left hand down to her hole and this time with just one fingershe explored her pussy. Not just in and out this time, she wiggled itaround and used it to apply pressure to different spots inside her vagina.It was magical and she could feel the wetness building again.She. Duncan had hoped that his first time with Carol would be slow and gentle but the pace that things were moving and the upcoming mealtime meant that it was unlikely.Duncan dragged his boxers and trousers down and took off his tie and shirt as Carol looked at the first erect penis that she had seen in ages, and this particular penis was quite impressive.Duncan gave her one more chance. "You are sure about this, aren't you?" he asked in all seriousness."What do you fucking think?" laughed Carol as.