“Is Jill here? I guess I was suppose to pick her up earlier,” I said. “Come and in and I will explain what is going to happen,” Sally said. We...sat on the couch together and Sally continued, “As you know, the event was a company event that Jill helped plan, so it was important that she got there on time or a bit early. She was hoping you would accompany her, but since you forgot, she drove herself there. Jill had told everyone at her work that you would accompany her, so you really disappointed. I am beginning to feel calmness, contentment.My fingers are still inside me. My vagina is in spasm, holding tight as if not wanting to release the invaders. My clit has had enough, so exquisitely sensitive that I cannot bear any movement.I have totally forgotten Alex. The poor man is still stroking, a look of desperation on his face as he chases his elusive orgasm. I reach up and gently replace his hand with mine. He is not at all hard, but not totally flaccid. I remember with a. I was immediately surprised by the amount of honey in the pot. As my fingers played in Barb's juicy pussy she broke off our kissing again and move her head so she could kiss my ear. She kissed then gently bit the top of my ear. Then in a very sexy and wanton voice Barb said. "I'm very wet aren't I? I have been horny thinking about you all night and also when Jack didn't show up at the Hilton, I met Bob. A lot of that wetness you are feeling in me is from Bob."I couldn't believe what I was. When I still resisted he suggested that I first do it to him and I agreed. Ken placed my hand around his cock and told me to move my hand up and down on it. It was already very hard and so smooth and warm. Nervous as I was, it did feel very nice stroking him. Following his instruction, I went faster and faster. I could hear his breathing quicken and see his body tensing. Suddenly he moaned loudly and his hips bucked under my hand. He squirmed and thrust but finally he told me to stop. He was.