I jerked my head up from Kristol and squealed, but she pulls me back down, forcing my face into her cunt again. I start licking harder.Ivan finally su...prised me. He put one fat finger in my cunt, then rubbed the finger in my pussy against the thumb in my ass, masssaging the wall between them – and my head exploded. I started bucking wildly for real. Even in all my experiences as someone who liked sex and was a sex worker, I had never experienced anything like it.Then he stopped, pulled his. Hopefully she'd never know what I was thinking though. God I wanted to suck her tongue out of her head and then stick mine right up her pussy. I was almost drooling with the thought.There was some awkwardness now. We had crossed a bridge somewhere and I wasn't sure what she was thinking at all. I was afraid that we would stop what we were doing and she'd leave for a while. That wouldn't be a bad thing because I was ready to finger myself as it was right now. At least if she stopped now and left. Her back arched again, the sensations taking her beyond orgasm. She shuddered uncontrollably, her nervous system overloaded and scattered to the four corners. Her complete orgasm smashed through her, destroying any self-control completely. It had been a long time since she had felt anything like the complete shakedown that she had just come through.As if sensing that she needed a break, all touches ceased. Rachel grabbed air in lung fulls of oxygen that made her dizzy. A gentle stroke of her. As they neared us I was wondering what they might be alarmed about.Jean must have been watching them too because she commented on their actions."It seems we must have done something our spouses are concerned about." It appears that way. Jokingly I added, "Maybe they think we're planning an affair."Jean smiled weakly at my inept comment.Reaching us our spouses immediately began a nervous dialog with us."Hey you two, what are you planning?" See, I told you." I laughed at Jean."Told her what?".