Give a slight moan, but that's all. We continue to talk and I ask her how many horny guys come in, trying to get handjobs. She giggles, and of course ...says she doesn't do that. Again, she brushes my balls though, this time a bit harder, more obvious. To probe her this time, I ask if I can take the d**** off and she do my buttocks. She agrees and now I am completely naked on her table. While massaging my ass, she lets her fingers go over my asshole. Amazing. After I said nothing to that move, she. "Oh, you're so wet from our pussies, especially my happy, happy, pussy. What do I taste like?" she asked as she licked across my face. "Hmm, nice. I taste pretty good. You like how my pussy tastes, Ben?" "I love how both of you taste. I'm here anytime either of you want me to do you, any way you want." They both piled on me, our six hands everywhere, laughing, giggling, wrestling around, I even once felt a mouth briefly suck the end of my dick. Then, we all collapsed and laughed and hugged, the. He remained on his knees looking down at them touching each others breasts, gently feeling the shape and softness.His wife ran her hand down to her friends hairless snatch. She picked her leg up to let her have better access.Feeling her own pussy was one thing, which she did a lot, likely as much as her husband jerked off.Slipping a finger into her friends slit caused her to roll onto her back and open her legs. His cock began to grow hard from the action he was witnessing. His wife was. I'm still chilled from warming up the room." She moved off to work with a child, but she seemed distracted all day. When noon came she seemed to relax, and was her old self. She turned to Meg and said "I'm working with Bobby this afternoon." She was flushed as she said it."Are you sure you're all right?" asked Meg, worried now that Rachel had something and wasn't paying attention to it. "Maybe you should have the doctor look at you. You look flushed to me." Meg!" said Rachel. "I'm fine! Now,.