A short while later, Darnell came out of the bathroom after his shower to find Karen still collapsed on the bed, the light sheet covering her legs, he... round ass peeking out. He gave it a good squeeze as he walked by, “Damn woman; don’t make me climb on top of you again!”She giggled as she watched him get dressed. “Maybe you should!” She glanced at the clock on the night stand, “Dennis and Brian won’t be back for another ten minutes!”Darnell smiled, he had only paid for an hour; he wished he. "Oh...(gasp) oh...(gasp)," she whispered. "What (gasp) are you...(gasp) doing?"I said nothing but continued to finger her incredibly soft pussy. I stared at her face and basked in her reluctantly enjoying the moment. My mom laid down on the couch and continued to arch her back, moaning. As she was writing on her back while I finger-fucked her, her tits popped free of the slingshot covering, and they were as majestic as I imagined them to be. Yes, she was horny, I surmised, because Dad hadn't. Alex held his tongue, Greg's arrival providing him the opportunity to change the topic before Monique got herself wound up. As much as he would like to own a Lagerfeld, he hated wearing suits and would never get the value out of it."Shall we go into dinner then?" Alex asked as Greg opened the door for them."Madame DuMaurie, bon soir! Monsieur Gilcrest how are you sir? And Alex, my friend, you have been away? I have not seen you in forever."Good evening Guy," Monique said, as she accepted his. ”“Oh, you will, will you?” said Stu. “It’ll cost you.”“But I don’t have any money!” protested Liz.“Show us your tits and you can have a beer,” said Daz, also taking a long swallow. “Ah, beer! Nice and cold on a hot day! Damn but I was thirsty... be a shame to be thirsty with all this beer handy...”“You want to see my boobs for a can?” said Liz.“Aye, cans for a can!” joked Daz, provoking laughter from the lads.“Both of you,” said Stu. “Tits out and you can have a beer each.”The girls looked at.