.', but nobody was even looking at me, or the stage for that matter. They were all talking amongst themselves, loudly, oblivious to anything else. I w...tched Miss Vicki as She left the stage. That was the first proper spontaneous cum in my pants, when I wasn't even trying to do it. I was loving the feeling of wetness in my pants and trousers. Then I smelt the strong smell of spunk wafting up, and of course I'd got no mac or long jacket to hide what must be a very big wet patch spreading across. My dick just glided in the direction she pushed. She then released my dick and wrapped her hands on my butt. She pressed it very hard and pushed herself up to get as much of me inside her as possible. I instinctively started humping her. She would pull her groins down when I pull up, and thrust against me as I pushed in. she would squeeze her pussy muscles and squeeze me inside her just before releasing so I could pull out for the next stroke. I kept fucking her. I forgot to suck on her. When a tall sexy woman dressed only in high heels, a thong and a "topless" bra walked up behind the kneeling woman I was surprised as I had expected a man for sure. But though I may have been surprised I wasn't disappointed because what I saw next was incredible.The tall woman walked up behind the kneeling woman and slowly ran her hand up and down her back. Then she began slowly stroking the kneeling woman all over. She ran her hands up and down the back of her legs, over her ass, up her back,. Together they had a light lunch, then spent the very wet and stormy afternoon dozing in front of the fire and the television. He called her to prepare tea, the rain still slashing at the windows, he was watching the news at six when he heard a small car pull into the drive. It was Joe, still in his uniform and bearing flowers, though where he had got them everywhere being locked down was anybody’s guess. He accepted a drink, though he said he must not have too many as he could not afford to be.