” I replied.Ben obviously knew what a spready was and he smiled at me.There were more similar experiences throughout the evening, all of which kept ...y nipples hard and my pussy wet and tingling. I’d totally lost track of the time, not even registering that it was dark outside and before I knew it Ben was calling time. Ben sent me to collect the empties which gave some of the leaving men the opportunity for more comments and even the odd touch as they passed me.“Are you okay Lea?” Ben asked me. I’ve done with the foreplay. That was an hour ago before I walked into the church and sat down in the second pew opposite Father Patrick. I was fingering myself as I sat there listening to him speak, watching his eyes rest on every one of us. I wonder if he could tell what I was doing?Remember the wet knickers I left in the pew. Well, my finger is squelching away at my folds and I can feel that there is a wonderful orgasm waiting to make itself known to these four walls. Well, three walls and. Damn him! How could he do this to her after only five years of marriage? Hadn’t she been the perfect hostess, homemaker and lover? Sure she knew that one of the things that had attracted Peter to her in the first place was that she was the boss’s daughter. His ambition had been a turn on, but foolishly she had believed that he loved her for herself as well. She had ignored the rumors that he was having an affair with one of the company secretaries. He was so handsome with his mane of golden. At first, she was quiet, asleep but after a few moments her back arched, her legs straightened and she pressed her hips backwards, against his groin. Abby rolled to her back and put two fingers on her clit as Seth plunged into her daughter, she was getting turned on again. Janel came up from her sound sleep to the feeling of Seth behind her, in her. She was confused, startled at first but those feelings quickly faded as she realized what was happening. She didn’t have a single thread of.