So, as I was half-naked, she leaned back to me again and snatched my johnson. She failed to say a word for a moment, and I lay back and attempted to c...ntain myself."You're stroking it ever so slowly again and making me feel the urge to pop again, Vanna." Well, didn't it feel good the first time?" Yes." Although, you'd like it a lot better if you shot my tits, right?" Yes, Vanna."She grinned at me, and lazily leaned her head towards my wood. She kept her eyes on mine and let her tongue out too.. He observed her with the dough, taking care to knead it but not too much and not too little. Now, she was laminating the pastry and he could clearly see her competence. And from the counter where he was, he could clearly see her butt sway around and it was a nice view. So different from the brat little girl he remembered. I’d be damned, if I was 30 years younger, he thought, gazing at her legs and butt while working the dough. When she was making the custard, mixing the ingredients, he could. I had been gently and subtly stroking it for a while, but I was losing control and was really tugging on it. He had to put his hand on my arm to settle me down a bit but I was determined to make him cum – right there in the theater. I didn’t want to be the only one with wet pants! I pulled my hand away, which made him look around as if he thought I saw someone looking at us. That gave me just enough time to lick my hand and get it good and wet and warm. I wrapped my hand around him again and. It was my first threesome and it was in our place of employment…and the door was not locked. As my heart skipped a beat my cum shot into her. I pumped every last drop into her. When I finally separated from Kimberly, Janet told her to go into the bathroom and get cleaned up while she changed the bed. Janet was very efficient and it was done long before Kimberly come out. Janet kissed me and thanked me for allowing her to join us in bed. She also asked if it could happen again. She had been.