Her fingers had itched to touch him, ached to explore the lean muscles and taut skin.And when he'd smiled at her, over the heads of his children, he'd...drawn her into the warmth and light of his family in a way that had made her heart ache as much as her fingers had. Was she falling for him? Was it a case of hero worship due to the fact that he'd saved her life?What about her? Was she betraying someone feeling like this? Oh, God. Was she being unfaithful to a husband? She tried so hard to think. This gave them "more access", as my wife said. Whipped-cream was liberally applied to my tight anal ring and deep anal probing began as the sloppy blow-job continued. Once again, they were practicing the art of "edging" and I was brought to the brink several times, yet denied total release. "please" I begged, "PLEASE!" We're just getting started" my wife giggled "and we have a lot to do tonight. This will be a night of a lot of "firsts" for us. I want you as hard as you've ever been!"With that,. The young couple were staring quietly at us and the guys were making it very clear they were staring at the action under our table. I was getting so turned on my cock growing harder every second I watched and felt my fingers probe Dawn's tight exposed pussy. Dawn had her trade mark mischievous sexy smile on her face as her beautiful pussy parted and I gently massaged her clit. Dawn gripped my arm tightly and leant towards me. "Lee, everyone knows what's happening, I'm feeling like a slut.. I’m in the penthouse suite…..and I’ll be waiting for you.”She kissed me, her tongue tracing around my lips.We got out of the limo and put all our clothes back on. Britney rode in the front with me again on the way back to the hotel. I couldn’t help staring at her hard sexy teen body, thinking about all the things I was going to get to do to it that night.It didn’t take me long to get Britney back to her hotel. She gave me another kiss and gave my crotcha light squeeze.“Hurry back,” she cooed..