I could feel the tell tale wetness of my cunt begin to seep into my panties. I felt like a slut. A wanton and very willing slut. And for some crazy re...son it felt okay to me. I opened my legs to give him easier access and his cock pushed my dress and panties up into my gash. I was leaking profusely now. Soaking through my clothing. He dry fucked me, humping me through our clothing. I could feel his cock head at the mouth of my cunt. I gasped and gasped again. Henry grunted and came off. He. Rick saw that Dawn and Barbara had returned and were seated with Jon and Jerry Olson again. He headed to their table. He walked up and held his hand out to his wife. ‘Come with me, Angel.’ Dawn immediately recognized the fire in her husband’s eyes. Without a word, she took his hand and stood up. She could already feel the wetness flooding between her thighs as he led her away. They didn’t even say a word to their table companions… they didn’t have to. Jon, Barbara and Jerry all glanced at each. He headed inside wiping the most of the wet off of himself in the process. He answered the door with the towel draped over his head.“Velma!” he said.“Oops, I guess I should’ve called. But, I was on the road and just decided to take a chance you’d be in, it being Saturday,” she said.“No, no, you’re always welcome. The wife and I were just taking a dip in the pool,” he said.“Hmm, sounds nice,” she said.“But come in, come in,” he said. “I take it you have some news about the other guy?”“I do, I. When I looked through the partially closed door, she was standing in front of the full mirror, just in her bra and skirt. She was marvelous! Even at 45, she was in perfect shape, a firm 40 size boobs, and perfect round buttocks of 38 size and sandal coloured body without any excess fat. Suddenly she unhooked her bra. Two huge tender coconuts sprang up. She marveled its shape by gently caressing it. Then she let the skirt fall down, to be in bra and panties. The thighs were simply inviting,.