One Friday night two of my buddies came by to shoot the shit with me about old hot rods. I was out in my garage and we had a few beers and talked abou... a new project I was working on. I didn't have any more beer in the fridge in the garage so I said lets go inside the house. Well my wife didn't know they where there and that we where coming in , she had just finished her shower and was painting her toe nails on the couch. She was wearing a pair of terry cloth shorts and an old Pigeon Forge. For what ever reason the girl thought they would try and dunk me. Before I knew it the girls had attacked me pouncing on me like wild a****ls. I'm not exactly sure how but during the attack the girls had managed to get my shorts to fall off which wasn't hard being just an elastic band gym type shorts. As I fished around for my shorts the girls were grabbing at me an still pouncing. The next thing I knew there were hands on my cock from behind and Kate was in front of me with her legs wrapped. Her own tongue was now furiously lapping at my sex through my panty lace, her hands caressing up and down my nylon clad legs. I bucked my hips up for her and moaned my joy into her sweet pussy. We stayed locked together, pussies grinding into each other's faces, hips thrusting and stockinged legs spread wide. Our orgasms came together as the joy of womanly release swept over our bodies. Val's hot pussy cream flooded through her panties into my open mouth, as my own girly love gushed out onto. The girls actually wanted to watch the cartoon film; they’d seen it before (the selection of films was rather meagre in those days) and thought it romantic. And as boys, we just put up with the choice; we didn’t get much say, anyway, and just wanted the girls to be happy.In the dark of the auditorium we all moved up the steps up the side towards the back row. All the younger kids and some of their parents – this was a kid’s film – were mostly clustered down the front, nearer the screen. As soon.