Patrice’s fingers calmly drew my foreskin back and forth over my engorged shaft in even, steady strokes. There was no urgency in his movements; thei... design was purely to please rather than to bring about climax, which would clearly have been unbecoming in the middle of dinner. If anyone else at the table noticed him touching me they did not let on, and for some reason that only added to my excitement. He stopped, however, before I reached the proverbial point of no return. Word was beginning. Again with a slight movement by Gemma we slid the soaking knickers down to her thighs exposing her recently waxed pussy, concealed to some extend by her hands and the pink toy stimulating her clitoris. Looking at Jodi’s gaze I realised that it wasn’t just me that found a smooth all over pussy gorgeously appealing. More groans followed as the increased freedom allowed her to plunge the toy deeper into her wetness and pummel her already engorged buttonAm I the only one playing she said, in a tone. One night I took his hand and led him into the house.We sat on the couch and watched TV with some small talk, , I reached over and pulled his face to mine and gave him a long passionate kiss. He started kissing my neck and shoulders. I got up and let the bathrobe fall to the floor. He groaned and pulled me back to the couch. He started passionately kissing me again and he was feeling my breasts, through the flimsy nightgown material. I was really getting turned on and could feel the dampness. Again Sonya knew what I wanted and assisted me in doing this.When we came to our senses I knew that my back was sore and so must Sonya's opening. Neither of us had found release in an orgasm. We were working on something different that might be love but it did the same thing.We were not allowed to rest and we finished the remaining four. Sonya had provided most of the energy and was bushed. I think Erasmus wanted us to charge the crystals to but knew that when looking at me that he would have.