We all piled into the van. I hope you guys brought swim suits, Bob said as he pulled out of the driveway. The van was filled with awkward silence, we ...ere less than excited. Driving down a back road, Bob quickly turned the wheel to the left, then to the right, and again to the left. Swerving all over the road, I guess he was trying to get a rise out of us. It worked. Well all started laughing hysterically. ***** HEY! Stop splashing water in my eyes, Charlie! Dont be such a cry baby, Amelia. You. Your husband should worship this pussy.”“He should,” she moaned and then grinned at me. “But it means you get to enjoy what he's ignored.”“Lucky me,” I purred and gave her another kiss.I left the goodwife panting, my cum flooding out of her pussy, as I dressed. She had a huge smile on her lips, her fingers playing with my jizz. She brought her fingers to her lips, sucking them clean. She didn't say a word as I left, just thankful for her afternoon delight.Nathalie lingered outside, her slim. I told her to call me if any help needed in studies as she was a biology student.That night I got a text message, that is actually a forwarded message. Since it’s a new number I replied “Who is this?” she replied “Me, Swathi” wow! I was on cloud 9 at that moment.From that day we started to talk in text messages every night even on her exam days. It had become a routine to talk to each other and she was very much comfortable with me in 30 days. In between, she visited my clinic simply to meet. “Hooooley ssssshit!” The eighth grader exclaimed.That was the first time that I had ever heard Cindy curse.She held her breath and her eyes were tightly closed as the last wave of her climax swept over her.The three of us just watched Cindy slowly gain control of her body. She cupped her crotch with both hands and rolled off of the logs and curled into a fetal ball.I moved next to her and put my arm around her shoulder and whispered in her ear. “Are you ok?”“I think so. I hurt down there so.