Jane went off to her room and got ready. The panties were tight fitting and she could see her mound in the mirror.. There was some pubic hair peeking... out from the sides of the panties. She then put her school skirt and blouse on and she then herd her mother call from her bedroom. Crossing the corridor she entered her mothers, room and saw her mother was also standing there with a matching basque and panties with stockings. In the room also was Jane’ babysitter and she was standing with just. ” I replied, halfway surprised that she’d retained that memory considering all the guys she’d been with. “I remember it clearly,” I stated. “No other girl had actually stopped and then told me to come in her mouth, and I was impressed how much you seemed to truly enjoy it.” “You know I do,” she giggled, “But I like the whole thing about it.” “Care to elaborate?” I asked cheekily, as she seemed in a talkative mood. “You’ll say I’m a slut.” “You’re way past that, my darling hotwife.” She giggled. My wife asked me to finger fuck her while she was playing with her boobs. She spread her legs for me, I applied lube on my finger and started to play with her clits. She was enjoying and was moaning, “Aaaaahhhhhhh… yyyyyeaaaahhhhhh…omg….yyyeeesss.”These moans made me extra excited and I was fingering her very hard. After a few minutes, she climaxed. She let a huge moan and her legs were twitching. After that, we swapped positions.My wife lied down and told Asha that she wanted to be treated. I walked around to his side of the bed, 'See', I whispered into his ear, 'women are sex a****ls too', and as I spoke I reached around his waist and started to unbuckle his belt, and undo his zipper, and ease his denims down to his ankles.'Put your cock into her mouth and let her feed on it', and as I spoke I walked to where her head was and lowered the boarding so her head fell back and left her throat in a straight line.'What are you doing s*s'?I watched he stripped off everything, and I.