She writhed underneath John as he continued to fuck his cock into her. “I hope you two are baby proof?” she asked. ”I’m not bringing up any ki...s.” “Fuck no, I’m not baby proof!” exclaimed Janet. “No condom on me,” replied John. “You saw it go up yourself. Big, black and latex free.” “You can’t cum in me, please don’t cum in me…” cried Janet as her next orgasm was building. She was still out of breath after her first and here was her second. “That’s what I call planning,” added Debra. “Do hurry. The booze must have started kicking in. Lisa blushed slightly and asked me just what kind of nasty things would I have done to her. I told her that I would just have to show her. I suggested that we take advantage of our spouses being busy with a client and sneak out to the parking lot. To my delight, she smiled devilishly and agreed to go. Being that I had a large SUV, with tinted back windows, I suggested we get into my truck. As soon as we shut the door, she sighed nervously and leaned back. The fucking perfect couple._______________________________________________________________________________Sharon and the girls were enjoying themselves. The Boat Ride was going good. The music was pumping, the crowd was moving and the cameramen were clicking away. Marco and Bumpy had their hands locked together. They looked comfortable, happy, inseparable. Thunder was here, there and everywhere. His dance, his night to shine. I was rocking to the beat of the music, wrapped in a glow. A glow. She came towards her and pulled her into a hug. They stood for a long moment and then Sam took her hand, leading her to the kitchen table. She made her sit while she dished them some food and poured Alison a glass of wine. "Thanks baby," she smiled up at her, settling into the chair. They ate and talked about work, both of them slow in their movements, their eyes on one another. Alison seemed unhurried, chewing her food slowly, her chopsticks playing on the plate as she scooped up rice. Sam.