John and Melissa invited everyone to continue dancing and Melissa put on a pot of coffee for anyone who wanted to sober up a bit before leaving.Over t...he next hour we danced and couples slowly began to leave until the only ones left were John, Melissa, my wife and me. John wanted to dance a few more songs with Jan and I was enjoying the thought of having another sample of his wife, so he turned the lights down real low and put on a CD of slow sexy songs. Before the first song was over we were. Although it was Jane's first time at sucking a cock, she was not as good as her Mother, but it still did not take long for me to cum. I warned Jane. "I'm about to cum." Sam placed her hand behind Jane's head to hold her on my cock until I was cuming. "Oh God I'm cuming." I cried out. Sam then let some of my cum go into Jane's mouth, and then when she thought that Jane had gotten all of the jism from my cock, she pulled Jane off of it and started to kiss Jane and I. Instead, unable to resist an instinct I couldn’t identify, I leaned in to meet her embrace. Our mouths met. Her tongue slid between my lips and her hands groped for my breasts. That was when I came to my senses and pushed her away, but gently, uncertain of myself. Sitting in the car in the darkness, we looked at each other. Eventually, Evelyn spoke. “Jenny, dear, please don’t be shocked. We wouldn’t be the first to have felt that need.” “Need?” I asked, playing for time to understand my. Sylvia rarely wore shorts and pull-over shirts, anymore. That apparently was something she did at the resort to fit in with the staff and guests. Here, she was usually in a dress or skirt of some kind. As a result, she had me dressing the same when we were in view of others or in public. This day, I was in a light summer dress. Spaghetti straps with a skirt that stopped well above the knees … and no underwear. I had to look the part. What people couldn’t see shouldn’t bother them. It was my.