We made out furiously, our tongues entwined and wrestling - hands groping every part of each other that we could reach - before eventually breaking ap...rt and panting.“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Linda chanted. “I’m so turned on I almost want you to fuck me right here.”“I know what you mean, baby.” I groaned. “But it would be a shame to miss the main course.”“I love hearing you talk about her like that.” Linda moaned. “We should have got ourselves a proper plaything years ago.”“Well lets not just talk. . Just a little tired, I guess."Sharon smiled back, "Me, too, it's been a lonnnng day. I'm tired and horny both, I guess my vibrator will be getting a workout tonight!"Melissa was a little shocked at the older woman's frankness, but also turned on at the thought of her boss lying back on her bed, running her vibrator all over her beautiful nude body, teasing herself until she erupted in climax.Melissa smiled at Sharon and asked, "Well, is there anything more I can do for you before I go home?". He pulls my head onto his chest, big &muscular, & i listen to his strong heart beating slow & steady. Idly, i wonder if this is the day that he feels like playing with me. asusual, i don't know what i want. Part of me doesn't want him to make mecum yet. i want to continue to percolate just below the boiling point; itmakes me feel so sexy & naughty. i'm convinced that withholding sexualpleasure from me makes me a more compliant & submissive sissy. But theother part of me knows that i won't be. We had decided to not use the condoms anymore because they were a bit too much in forensic evidence if anyone should discover one of them before we could dispose of it. Instead I had elected to concentrate on draining into her pretty brown eye when I had a stored up load to dispense or she would "take off the edge" by flicking her wet tongue over my bulb when I was still inside her naughty mouth. I usually reserved her slit for my inquisitive fingers or my demanding tongue making her clitoris.