Till then I had also finished my glass.And now we had no drinks on the table for a while. I turned towards her still my hand around her waist. I slowl... raised my hand higher and place just above her waist where her top ended and her jenins started as I knew that I can feel her bare skin there. I engaged her in my sweet talks and she was enjoying my attention and I kept praising her but went slowly and never gave an impression that I was over praising her. Slowly my hand slipped inside her top. Pussy pulsing. I imagined taking it into my mouth, being in control. Delicious. Tingling, building excitement. Rubbing faster, harder. Taking myself right to the precipice then stopping. Holding my pussy tightly as my orgasm misfires and fades. Teasing myself. Knowing that it’ll be better next time. I’m stroking his balls. Wanking his cock, which is slippery with my saliva. “Miss, I’m going to…” he says. I take his cock into my mouth and work it. My body is vibrating as my hand buzzes between. I was honestly shocked and terrifed. Those two dirty buggers, had been downstairs wanking with my pictures, I was completely out of my depth now. What was going to happen. I had no clue. So once I had gone back to my normal colour, realised I would need to go down and see what unfolded.As planned I slipped off my under wear and took off my jacket. I had worn my shortest skirt and a tshirt to college, I slipped off my bra quickly, took a deep breath and left the security of my bedroom.Pete and. Al being raised in a church going home would not even consider any sexual activity out side of her marriage. She told me to get that crazy notion out of my head as it would never happen.One Sunday afternoon my Danny dropped by for a visit & we sat around listening to some good country music. We were having a few drinks, My wife didn't drink very often so she got a little high rather quickly. The combination of alcohol & the music made her loosen up a little & I got the feeling that maybe I.