Finally, her mother left the house, leaving us alone in the little breakfast nook. We were just slouched on the cushions holding each other in one of ...those hugs that felt warm and close, sexual arousal just under the surface. My cock was half hard, thick and warm, a drop or two of nectar on the tip. I began to feel her legs through her jeans, running my hands up and down them, touching her lightly. I sensed that she was warm inside also, from the soft teary look in her eyes. Now, I ranged my. 36D's. So round and so soft. They scream to be squeezed. Her breasts have this mystifing feel to them that say to me "Come an' get 'em. Ya know you want 'em". So it was no surprise that she would be in this dream of mine. We were in her bedroom. I sat on my bed with her in front of me by the door. She had this denim miniskirt with a sleeveless blue top that wonderfully accented her succulent breasts. She came closer to the bed. We started to kiss passionately on the bed. She draped. " And some of your medicine, too, if you'll come. I'm sure Mommy would love to have you." Well," the officer blushed, "if you're sure your daddy wouldn't mind." Oh, heavens no. Daddy always says being married isn't an excuse to be antisocial." Kathy rubbed Ray's secret nightstick, which quickly responded to the call to duty."Then count me in!" Cool!" Kathy began to unzip the officer's pants. "Mommy will be so happy to see you. It's this Monday at six at our house."Ray stopped Kathy from. I unclipped the nipple clamps and felt a short moment of relief as they started to slowly expand back to their normal shape. Mary had taken off the strap-on and was sat next to Sue on the floor waiting for Cheryl to recover. “Oh….fuck.” Cheryl said, rubbing her hands over her face from where she had been sweating. “That was…fucking amazing.” She turned her head to me and asked, “Are you okay?” I nodded with a small smile. Although we had all just shared an experience together, I knew I wasn’t.