The hand was on top of my leg. I felt her grip my skirt and then it was sliding up my legs. Her hand went beneath the hem and she was pushing my legs ...part before her hand was gliding between my thighs.I heard her voice, just a whisper, “You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?”I didn’t want to, but I croaked a soft sigh of, “Yes.”She was rubbing hard at my clit, as I tried desperately to sit still in my seat.“My stop's coming in a minute. I won’t be able to finish you, but I’m going to give. As I ran my hand over her cupped pussy, I felt her thong material by the gusset which was burning hot to touch. I thought to myself, "mmm her fanny must be getting wet already...". I rubbed at the material reaching under her, along and back, as the material pressed into her fanny and ass crack my fingers followed the material which was warm and now moist.Victoria was breathing heavily now and as she looked back I wasn't sure if her heavy breathing had turned into distant moans as I continued to. Actually itwas my third glass and I could feel a little flush in my face from both thewine and the excitement. I had planned to walk to the Hanover's house andthen sit on their sofa and make believe while having an orgasm. They have astereo with some very romantic Italian music. I would bring the rest of mywine over there and enjoy the walk and sway getting there.I got up, looked in the mirror, and with my reds lips pursing said, "You lookmarvelous." Then I checked the weather and news on my. We all went downstairs, all of us naked, me, in awe at all the beautiful boobs and pussies surrounding me as I start making scrambled eggs and toast. Robin had tied an apron around me to protect my pretty dick, as she put it, and then stood there next to me with her hand under the apron, playing with my dick. What a distraction but a welcome one.Soon, I had fed the girls and cleaned up the kitchen, when Rita took me by the cock and led me up the stairs, saying over her shoulder, "You're good.