"Hi" she said simply, "I was worried in case you didn't come" No I didn't" I laughed, "But I enjoyed seeing you do it!" Oh God, I didn't mean... , I m...eant I was... oh shit!"She actually blushed, but her eyes were sparkling and I returned her kiss,"Where are the girls?" Still in bed" she answered, "I just looked in on them and they were, er, shall we say busy?" We hardly spoke this morning" I said, "What about you two?"She laughed bitterly, "Hell we just didn't speak, period" I'm sorry"She made. “We don’t want him to cum yet,” Carol said, looking at Jill. Jill looked genuinely disappointed that the cock sucking was, for the time being, over. Jill and Carol got up and walked hand in hand over to the bed. I watched, and thought about fucking both of those beautiful asses. Jill climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees. Carol motioned for Jill to pause and hold her position; back arched, legs spread, pussy and ass jutting out, and her ripe breasts dangling down, nipples almost grazing. "Because I am not sleeping with a wet shirted guy."Now remembering how things always worked my body began to calm down. Normally we slept together because neither of us wanted to go up stairs so we didn't. We normally shared the futon down stairs with now problem until the kids woke up then we were pushed to the far side of the futon. Tonight felt different it felt more like she was sleeping in my arms (I sleep with my arms around anything that is near me) because she wanted to, not because she. So I sucked, like a babe at its first feeding. I had been honest; her tits were indeed perfect in my mind. As she began to murmur in obvious enjoyment, I screwed up my courage and asked if I could see the rest of her. “You mean you want to see my pussy?’ “Yes!” “Well, it isn’t much to look at,” she laughed. “I’ll be the judge of that,” I said. “Okay,” she said, as she began to pull her dungarees and thong down together.She started to giggle as she brazenly sat back against the side of the car,.