"I know what it is," she whispered. "I know why you have a hard-on Jack."His breath quickened at her vernacular term. "You... you do?" You have a hard...-on because you want to fuck me," she said. "That's right, isn't it, Jack" You do want to fuck me, don't you?" Oh God!" he managed to breathe. His prick seemed to be palpitating wildly in his pants now, and his brain reeled. Had he heard correctly? Yes, yes, of course he had. But why was Sue talking to him like that? What was the matter with her?. What was new?“Have you invited Peter?” John asked her once all the replies were in.Claire was surprised. “Peter?” she said. “With a divorce in the offing? I couldn’t sleep with him.”“You don’t need to. Even so, everyone except Thomas will be there. It will be miserable for him with no one to celebrate with.”She never ceased to be amazed at John, and this time did not understand him, but then thought again. It was an opportunity to talk with him before it was too late. So she emailed.PeterThe. In his mind he could see her now, straddling his hips, his hands on her breasts…. Her hands on his wrists. She slowly lowered herself onto his cock. He remembered being amazed with himself. He had not had sex with woman in years and had only rarely gotten off more than three times in a week until recently. He had not gotten off four times in a day in years… maybe decades! Yet that last time, last night, she had wrapped her lips around his soft cock and had smiled up at him. He had looked down. Mark took his cue from Paul, easing his penis almost out and as Paul continued to penetrate Fiona, so Mark did the same. Fiona could feel both penis’s going deeper inside her, filling her up, she felt a little pain, but it was a nice pain, the feeling was incredible to all of them, both Mark and Paul could feel each other inside of Fiona, Fiona’s mind was in turmoil, never had she experienced anything like this, the extra pressure on her G spot was enhanced along with another good feeling from.