A few tiny ones landing on her wet pussy lips. Kisses went down her inner thighs...all the way to the tops of her feet. And of course, back up again. ...his time stopping to give her dripping pussy more attention. *** was starting to tremble and it was only the beginning. ### made his way up her belly to her aching breasts. Her tits literally ached needing his touch so bad. ### knew what she needed, so he sucked on both at the same time. *** started to moan... he sucked harder. She got louder. He. This was completely different as she took control, demanding deeper or faster or slower again interspersed with squeals, grunts and sometimes almost howls. This was even more exciting for me and glancing over I could see Ned’s cock, still covered with a glistening sheen from earlier, starting to grow longer and stiffer again.Now Jane began to hyperventilate, unable to talk and I knew she was near.She gave a piercing howl of pleasure and pushed back hard against me, squeezing the last warm wet. ‘Lord, it’s on fire!’ I darted close enough to hit the ‘stop’ button before retreating. ‘It’s okay, I think,’ I reassured her — and myself — before turning to look at Jenny. She was wrapped in a towel that covered everything important, but in a way that was more titillating than when she’d been completely nude. The smoke was slowly dissipating, but I’d already lost interest in it. For the first time, Jenny was looking at me the same way I’d been looking at her. I approached her slowly, wary. “Honey, have a shot with us!” my tipsy husband loudly said. I poured myself a jigger of tequila instead and went into the den and Deshaun said, “bourbon your ass, the lady has tequila. Maybe her clothes will fall off!” My husband stared at him and Deshaun quickly said, “You know man, the song! some song about tequila makes her clothes fall off.” My husband said, “Oh yeah, I hear that one. Cathy used to be a topless dancer, ya know, like in a stripclub. Where I met her 3 years ago.” I stared.