His hand smoothed the skin of her thigh and she didn’t object to his fingers creeping closer and closer. She spread her legs wider and watched sever...al of his fingers enter her wet pussy.Wendy began to moan, lightly thrusting to meet his probing digits. She had to control the pressure of her left hand as she stroked his cock. “Please, Jake,” she spoke softly.“Tell me what you want, Mom.”“I need you to eat my pussy!”“Yes! Yes, I want to see you eat your mother’s cunt!” Tiffany desired.Jake went. ”She nudged me to my ribs. Just then Jenny made the same observation. “Are sure you’ll be able to get it up? I think we’ll go to one of your friends at the bar for assistance.”She grabbed his arm and headed off towards the bar to in the quest of some reinforcements.I should send the Crown an invoice for a spotter’s fee. Look at the extra business they’re getting.Belinda pushed her chair back from the table and with her very short dress and legs apart, it was easy to see her still very wet. Wait ‘til he gets the bill for that.” The thought of her ex-boyfriend getting a towing bill seemed to cheer her a bit.A short time later, they were pulling into an apartment complex. Dave knew the apartments were subsidized by the state to help those in need. The exterior of the buildings needed painting and the grass needed cutting. However, the inside of Heather’s unit was neat as a pin. It was clean and orderly.After helping Heather put her groceries away, Dave left the steaks and hot dogs. She may not have known, but the bits of cloth were easily removable.She saw me stop to gawk, and she blushed, even as she smiled."Nice choice," I offered. "When we're done, you should wear that home and see if Roger doesn't notice. Will you mind if I change one thing?"She instantly looked self-conscious."Is it too tight?" she gasped. "I'll switch to the red or the peach if you want." The outfit looks great and we can do all three if you like," I promised. "You know you're as pretty as my wife,.