“Come here!” John said.Jamie tore her eyes away from trying to see who was in the woods to confront her husband. She stepped in front of John. She...watched with detachment as he tentatively rubbed her pussy with his open hand. She shivered as one finger found its way into the folds of her nether region.John wrapped one arm around Jamie’s waist and turned her sideways to him. He let his fingers slide through her swollen folds as he stared fixedly into the darkness of the trees. He could not see. I needed every last bit of mywillpower to maintain some measure of control over my actions.Xander was the first to speak. "Morning, Buff," he greeted me with awide smile in an obvious attempt to appear more confident than heactually was. "How's it going?"I searched frantically for something to say but found that I was at acomplete loss of words and simply kept staring at the three fictitiouspeople."Yeah, we know you still don't really like hospitals," Willow addedwith a sympathetic look on her. We continued to chat. Although we were quite far, he slowly moved over the common terrace wall and sat on the wall.Now since none of our family was around I thought of getting bolder (my kids would wake in the morning). I asked him “Why don’t you come over here,” he immediately came on the mattress and sat down. He said “I am sorry, I am not dressed properly, I have never been before you this way”. That made me laugh, and I answered “have I appeared this way before you?”We both giggled and. Yet I still had to do Carl and if I refused, both teens might tell everyone at school.Of course, that's what happened. Carl pulled into an empty lot and moved to the back seat pulling down his sweat pants, not wearing underwear. I saw the wet precum on the material of his sweats and leaking out his cock that was smaller and thinner than Tim, maybe five inches with half the circumference. It looked a lot like my own. I assumed the position on the floor to pay my debt.Carl's precum was very sweet.