Sarah's mother turned looking at her. "Come join us sweetie. I am sure Ken has enough left for you," she said. She waved Elaine over. Elaine slowly ...oved toward the bed. She wore only her bra and panties. I saw her hard nipples straining against her bra. Her panties looked very wet. I wondered how long she watched us. Elaine looked at Sarah's mom and looked at me, smiled, took off her bra and panties and joined us on the bed. Sarah's mom got off my cock and lay beside me. Elaine got onto the. She had now mercifully steered away from my lovelife ( or lack of) and onto my siblings (How many? How old? etc), but... then she uncrossed her legs. Initially she'd kept her knees well together as if held by velcro patches, but whenever her husband came into the room with another "Where's my such and such?" she would turn her body to answer and her legs would be parted. Sitting opposite, with an electric jolt I realised I was looking straight up her skirt to her crutch. Couldn't really see. She didn’t want to push, but she felt there was something he wasn’t saying that had him worried. Damien smiled but it didn’t quite reach his face. He had a nagging feeling something wasn’t right. He looked around and didn’t see anything suspect. Damien watched her get into the building before starting the car. He shook the feeling away and drove back to the office. As soon as Leigh got into the building she was greeted by a man with a pair of cold brown eyes that sent a chill straight through. This made her orgasm ascend just as it had his. She came very violently into his mouth and spilled her juices all over his face. He scarcely had time to lap them up as they flowed. He was right the day before. She did taste sweeter. He then carried on kissing for about five minutes, before putting her back prone on the bed and then kissing up her body to her waiting mouth. “Good morning, darling,” he said. He passed her the orange juice and as she started drinking it, he bent down, kissed her.