I lay back, legs apart, my arms tightly gripping my husband while Richard's fingers slid in and out of my willing sex. My breathing quickened, my hear... raced, I was loving every movement and caress.I was aware of more communication between them as Richard glanced at Mike for conformation. I sensed him nodding, Richard stooped down; I felt his hot breath between my thighs. I knew what was coming. My heart-rate quickened in anticipation. Suddenly I felt the heat of his mouth on my fervent sex.At. Then Bandit stopped humping her and I knew he had pushed his red knot deep inside her cunt. The full scene before me was making me very excited. I wanted to join in but I did not know how just yet.Bandit`s red knot was fully seated in Caroline`s cunt. He had turned around on her and I knew they would be hooked up for a while. I decided to take advantage of her position. I walked closer to her. Her face was now only a couple of inches from my pussy. I knew she could smell me and smell the Lab`s. And walking was the only way to make it to the bathroom to pee.That wasn't the only concern that was pressing. Two hours? This was not a short conversation about my parents calling. Jessica had gone overboard. Maybe she was like this before I came, I didn't know. If she was, then I may have been blowing things out of proportion. I somehow doubt that, though. If Theresa had seen Jessica the way she had been acting when she came home from work today, I don't think I would be here right now.As. “You’re a perv, aren’t you, we all know!” She says mockingly, “I know how much you ogle me and then I wonder what you get up to when you get home?!”I squirt several millilitres of pre-cum into my pants and have to moan “ohhh......” Now I hear loud laughter but nothing is going to deflect me from the ultimate pleasure, a fantasy about to cum true, cum what may, whatever the risks, regardless of the outcome – get the sack? Who cares? I just HAVE to spunk my pants watching Miss Michelle, I’ve.