Jessie hadn’t been back in the bedroom. I decided to text her to ask how her day was going. Curious as to what she had been doing. I got no response...at least for several minutes. Jessie returned to the bedroom in just her bra and went into the bathroom. Moments later I got a text from her “sorry I took so long Frank was here”.I was thinking about how Terry had said that she wanted to be wooed. I decided to send Amy a message through Facebook since I didn’t know how else to reach her. I asked. “Should we go somewhere to take care of that problem?”“Oh, God, yes!” he hissed.I lifted my head and looked into his eyes. “Tell me that you want to fuck my mouth,” I suggested. “Tell me how much you want it.”“God, I want to fuck your mouth so much,” he groaned. “I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Please, please go out to the car with me and suck my cock.”I smiled at him. “Mmmmmm, I love a man who knows what he wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it.” I leaned in and our lips met. I think I’ll try that too,” she said, standing for her turn.“That was nice of you to take your sunglasses off and make eye contact.” Dan praised. The girls sat with legs open comfortably, their bare pussy for viewing about ten feet from the path. They’d laugh and tease Dan by taking his hand and having him rub or finger their pussy, to see how close people would get before he took his hand away.“Daddy, show us off to some more men, then it’s my turn for a man to feel my pussy,” Diane said,. I had let my very own wife be fucked by someone else and I had just stood by and watched."You know we should do this more often," he said, "and not only with those two either, I'm sure we could find a couple of nice young girls, say from your office."Again my mind spiralled out of control as I thought about the pretty girls that wandered about at work."Of course many's the time I've got a nice big contract signed by slipping the dear old wife a drop and letting the guys have some fun," he said.