I realized I was not going to get any more then I was getting from her and it was getting close to time for her to be home. We kept making out till it...was time to go, said our good bye and heading out. In the car ride all the way to her house she kept rubbing my crotch and telling me how she wanted to do more but was afraid to. I told her not to worry about it and that I wanted more also, but it was great being with her and I had a great time. When we got to her house I went in for a while and. .. then down below to the hungry throbbing well of softly pulsating pussy."Oh, God!" she moaned almost out loud... her tongue felt thick and there was an excess of saliva in her mouth. Her own touches had aroused her almost beyond control, and she knew that she really needed more than this to satisfy her... much more!Beside her, John snorted and grumbled something in his sleep. Instinctively, Carrie's hand moved sideways to touch his rock hard thigh. She had touched him like this so many. Lois was acting very coy and coquettish. She was actually flirting with the two nigger handymen. I started to go into the office when I saw Wes put his hand on my wife?s shoulder and plant a hot kiss on her full red lips. She didn?t pull away as I had expected her to do but sat there seemingly enjoying his kiss. I watched as his left hand went up to cup her big breast and begin kneading it through her cut off tee shirt and then drop down and going underneath, kneading it more and tweaking her. She didn't mind a little spanking now and then but he had taken lately to using his wide leather belt much to her discomfort and degraded shame.Her spouse, on the other hand, only used his soft skinned palms to spank her and never forced her into giving up her back door merely for his own private pleasure. Unfortunately, Mr. Candleford was much more interested in chasing and cornering Lovey and Essie until he had them in the proper position to receive his copious seeds.After learning of.