She noticed several men, young and old, seemed to be moving their blankets to get a better look at her near naked beauty. Tom instructed her to arch h...r back like she was stretching and separate her legs a little. Her movements in compliance sent an audible whisper of approval through the male onlookers. Tom was teaching her the power that pussy held over men of all ages. He asked if she wanted a cold drink. She said yes. He hopped up and said he would be right back. He suggested she put some. A sign of total submittal to explore these sexual pleasures gone was her behaviour of fright and guilt, a minute later she was herself holding her boob and directing her nipple allowing me to suck on it, below my fingers started fiddling with her pussy, she hugged me tight smashing her boobs to my face.It was certain she wanted more, she was somewhat a transformed lady at this hour, a house wife who has never indulged in sex with anyone except her husband, here in her own house with another man. As we were driving from one building to the next, Neill asked about Victor. I told him that Vic had resumed his part time job at the cabinet shop, and that he was staying in my apartment on Friday and Saturday nights. "He drove me to the airport in my car this morning," I added."He's a good kid. Tell him I asked about him," Neill said, and I assured him that I would.The second building was in worse condition than the first one. But Jerry was adamant, saying the location made it valuable. We. It felt odd. It was anexperience that ended much too quickly. I think we were just trying toget it over with. We both agreed that while we enjoyed it, there wassomething missing. While that act achieved what we were hoping itwould, it did not have the outcome we expected. It didn't bring ustogether as lovers. It was more like it bonded us together as family.So I dropped my drawers, but tried to cover myself and maintain somemodesty. Katie playfully slapped my hands away so she could.