By the time our car was back up on top, he had finished cuming and I straightened up, put his nice clean cock back in his pants He zipped up, and we f...nished the ride with smiles on our faces. When our ride was over, we strolled down the steps smiling at everyone that was looking at us.Next we went over to the fun house. It had a little train with 4 cars on it. We got in the last car. As it entered the dark tunnel, Glen reached over and spread my legs to find I had no panties on under my short. There wasn't the tiniest shred of pretence at innocence. The next time she caught him looking she grinned at him and brazenly stuck her tongue out. Then she leant forward to write something on her pad. The abrupt movement was the last straw for the (now strapless) top and, oh sweet jesus, her big juicy melons came tumbling right out. Melissa reacted swiftly, pulled her top up, got the straps sorted (properly this time), but the lingering glimpse of her magnificent breasts, nipples and all, was. It was still oozing out of him.“Let me clean you,” I offered, turning my head.He smiled and stepped close again. I leaned toward him and let my tongue lap inside his fold. He was soft and slippery with cum. I began to suck the cum out of his hole, almost like nursing from him. It was intensely erotic and yet, strangely comforting too.His fingers found my seam and caressed me as I licked and sucked him. I was getting slippery again too.“Spank me,” I said into him. “Spank my cunt.”He rubbed my. When Clare saw her mount him next to us, her eyes went wide and she came. I heard her mutter, “I wish I had brothers.”Clare had to leave mid-morning for an appointment but not before fucking Mike. He asked her for a date that night and she kissed him in glee.My wife was in a great mood. She actually cancelled her fuck date for early afternoon but not the evening dinner plus bed one. We talked a lot about our new friend. Clare seemed like she could be the little sister that my wife had never.