Why don't you come over here?" I suggested. Jessica opened her eyes and released her stretch. Without a word, she stood up and walked over to the couc... and sat her squishy ass down on my right thigh. "Yes, baby?" Jessica asked. I placed my right hand on the small of her back, and my left hand on her bare left thigh. Jessica knew by my touch that I was in a sexual mood. She looked down at my crotch and smiled. "Want to hang out with us?" I asked. Jessica's gaze was fixed on the huge bulge in my. Sucking it deep right down to her knuckles and slowly drawing her lips back up to the tip. Leaving a red smear of lipstick along Courtney’s finger.My phone rang and startled everyone, including myself. They both jumped up and sat back and laughed. Like they just got away with doing something so dirtyThey both cracked their windows and had a smoke. My wife sitting in the middle still looked a little flushed. Either from the smoke, motion sickness, or her pussy was wet and she was aroused. I. "I thought Frieda was going to squirt potatoes through her nose! "Apparently you needn't have been concerned, Master!" she tittered.I eyed her. "Would you like to be the test case?" Would I?!" Frieda bounded up out of her chair and circled around to Abe. "This thing zips up the back -- let me out, willya?"While young Abe fought the zipper, Judith erupted, "Don't you think he's too young..." There is NOTHING wrong with the human body, in my humble opinion," I interrupted her. "Abe has been. I also know she wanted me to take her in hand tonight since she had been teasing and naughty in the afternoon with some of her messages, sending me some naughty peeks up her skirt or down her blouse along with some quick snippets about how “bad” she was being. So I thought we both needed some fun, and I setup my massage table for her.The massage table was one I used from time to time with my wife to help her with her back spasms. A few other friends would come over from time to time to get some.