Why wasn't she answering me? A hand slithered into the waist band of my pants, then down under my panties. Whoever it was started to stroke me! It was...humiliating, I felt so helpless and exposed. And it shamed me that the mysterious invader now knew that I was already wet. They continued to squeeze my tits as they caressed my sex.I gasped as the person slipped first one, then two fingers inside me. The wet fingers slid back out of me and began to rub me faster. I was so hot. I stopped trying to. "There's something else different about you today, dear. Have you been working out? You look great." Eleanor flushed with pleasure at the comment, his words confirming how much closer to perfect she was even with her sweater hiding the full extent of her changes from him."Only at night," she said, giving him a suggestive wink and snaking a slender arm around his torso.Eleanor could see the uncharacteristic hunger behind his eyes, and was fully reassured about the changes the Juice had made to. I crawled after her with every move, trying to dive on her and ram my little hard cock into her but she kept moving, and giggling, and as I tried one last time I couldn't help but explode, two hard squirts worth all over the blanket."Oh, you poor little guy. You couldn't even hold it to get it in me? And your little load is ... well, at least I won't have to change the blanket. I can barely see it. Not like the ones you just ate out of me is it?"She smiled sweetly and stroked my sweaty. We broke the kiss and held each other tightly."How did he react" I curiously asked, "to your smooth pussy?" He LOVED it" she admitted, "He fucking LOVED it. He ate me silly and then just kept watching as his cock disappeared in and out of me!"My wife then reached for me and seized my extra-hard cock."As he fucked me" she confessed, "all I could do was think about you, Baby! You eating me and then fucking me even harder and deeper!" So......" I questioned, "you've got something for me?" Why.