Blowing air into my pussy as he slides his head back and forth. Tears form behind my lids as the bite on my lip deepens. My body needs release, needs ...o scream out his name. Wave upon wave of sweet liquid flow from me, passion rocks across my body. I can feel something holding back. Lifting his head from my wet pussy, he demands to me to give it up, release to him everything. My mouth opens and with the call of his name, my body finally gives up the explosion of force that I had been holding. While I was so worried about my own predicament I hadn’t noticed up until them that she had her hand in her shorts pocket I was to focus on her tits I guess. I could see her hand moving slightly and then the closer I focused on it her finger was wiggling in her pocket and then I looked strait at the screen but averted my eyes down and left and the movement was where her clit would have been if I could have seen through those shorts! Man I almost shot a load right there. After that I paid close. I looked thru my drawer looking for something that wouldn't show thru when Carl got involved selecting a pair of pastel lilac bikini with a little ruffle on it.We got to the party it was a bright sunny day as we walked in the back yard around the pool and to a covered porch where the TV and outdoor bar was. My husband started the introductions to his associates and their spouses, it seemed like a nice crowd and then I met the boss Tony. He was a young tall muscular dark skin Italian with huge. He began to stroke it. The head was a lurid purple. “Did you masturbate? Right here?”Ben nodded, his hand stroking his cock slowly. “What did you do with the panties? Did you smell them?”Ben nodded again. Sophie slid her blue panties from her hips. She handed them to Ben. He took them, and pressed them to his nose, breathing in deeply. She watched his pace quicken. Sophie moaned lustily as she watched his big hand move over his turgid phallus. “When you came, where did you cum? Did you cum in.