“You will.” I pulled out of her completely and told her to turn around and sit at the edge of their bed. Her husband now was only a couple of feet...from my cock and her face. “I want you to stroke me, slowly, and make sure you know what my cock looks like as my foreskin slides up and down. I want you to see how much glide there is. And I want you to know how wet I am right now.” She stared at my dick and looked up at me with excitement. “My pussy juice is all over you right now,” she said. "Good for you!" Dr. Susan clapped. "Now, let's really have a cutting party!"Dr. Susan pulled out a second pair of scissors and they both had fun chopping the sweater into tiny little pieces.Flushed and exhilarated, Jane looked at the pile of tattered yarn and fabric on the floor...And like an explosion, bottled up for years, Jane burst forth with tears and sobs. She sank to the floor and pressed her face against the carpet. "If only my tits were smaller!!" she wailed, "if only I had worn. Jordan was likely the latest in a long line of preeminent cocksuckers. The males who interacted with their family line of females were lucky men indeed.It was ten minutes of wonderful cock attention until I finally decided to move on."Let's rub the lubrication on my cock now."Joanna squirted some in her hand and became to rub up it up and down my cock. Jordan observed, copied her mom, and she did the same thing."This is fun!" Jordan said."Get it nice and slick," I said. "We want it to slip. All I could do was moan softly.As she was rubbing my hot wet pussy and when her finger entered me I sawher pull aside her leotards and finger her own pussy, until she moved fromthe couch to kneel between my legs.She looked briefly in my eyes as if getting the signal that it was alrightto do what she was planning, and then I felt her mouth on my hot wet pussyand her youthful tongue licking me.Instinctively I parted my legs as wide as I could and watched her lick meand finger her own wet pussy..