I sidled up behind her and started to rub my glans against her labia, mopping up her wetness with my cock before plunging f***efully into her hot wait...ng cunt. I pushed her down pressing her breasts into the pastry that was laid out on the work surface. She squirmed complaining that the pastry was cold on her breasts but I paid little heed and continued to pump into her. I was aware that she had started to rub her clit and I started give her a proctal examination pushing my finger into her tiny. But she had had enough alcohol and was excited from the sexy talk with John that she agreed. John was very attentive as he opened the car door for her. He told her how great she looked. We made the short drive home and I suggest a nightcap. She and I sat on the couch and John sat in a chair facing us.She still did not have on jacket. She was relaxed and enjoying showing off discretely to John. He asked if he could take a picture of us as an old friend and I answered , why not. She sat up. "You might as well get used to seeing my husband this way. That is, if you're going to be around him very much," Ileana told the embarrassed Alice as my girls all laughed and chimed in, in agreement.There were also plenty of remarks about how I smelled when they dressed me in the sweat-stained uniform that had belonged to Ileana's grandfather. They just had to complete the uniform with all the items from the chest. So I stood there as they put the arm band, the gauntlets, the royal sash, and. His fondling was like an electric current running through my body’ part of it was the anticipation of what was to come.He told me that the evening had been very nice then, he told me that he hated to ruin the enjoyment but I’d been a little ‘slutty’ in public. The way he put it was, ‘A little too slutty.’ He continued feeling me up, playing with the stockings and garters, I kept my legs spread. My one thigh was pressing on his erect cock. There was a little more small talk, more hugging and.