“I need to visit the Simmons house and inform their parents about Julie’s role in the party last night. I doubt that will take very long since the... don’t seem too concerned about it, but I feel it is my obligation. I’ve taken Polaroids of the damage. I also have to do a little shopping, but it won’t be very late. You would be welcome to any food we have in the fridge,” My mom said.“Don’t say that! she’ll eat you out of house and home!” George chuckled.“You are welcome to be here as well George,. There was another girl two rows away, but she fell asleep... Noone would notice...I bum shuffled and got my hands under my skirt, running along the folds of my crotch, gently pressing against them. What arrived at my pussy was the feeling of the thick fabric pressing against it, it was not much, but strong enough to make me close my legs. Oh yes! I needed more of that... and more... As I run my fingers, then my fingertips along my crotch, I knew that this wouldn't be enough. I had to -Before I. Sure enough just, mid afternoon we saw Mr Sykes coming up the drive. I went to answer the door and when I opened it his eyes immediately fell down to my breasts. I asked him in, took his hand and lead him out into the back garden. Phil got up and said "so you are Mr Sykes that Kathy tells me all about, welcome". This was a different Mr Sykes than usual...quiet and shy. Phil said "so you want to see and eat my wife's breasts do you" He smiled and said 'oh yes, if that's ok?" Phil said, "ok she's. We both undressed quickly and were soon under the warm spray. Before I knew it Sarah had me in her embrace. Our tongues met again and her leg shot between my legs. I ground my pussy against her as she ran her hands through my hair and over my body. Playfully she tugged at a nipple causing sheets of pleasure to course through me. Running my hand down her body I found her hot little box and quickly invaded it with my fingers. Our moans were becoming loud and heated through our long kiss. I pulled.