"It's driving me crazy, DG. It feels good, but I can't get all the way off. I need to come. I mean, I really need to come." I could have said "Join th... club," but I went with "What's your pleasure?" instead, figuring she would want to be mounted and I could finally release the pent-up tension inmy balls. "Eat me." She spread her legs in lewd invitation. "Please." I selected a ripe banana and began to peel it, trying to appear casual. "Lemme just grab a bite first." "Dee-Gee!" "OK, OK, just a. "Take it out. Pull my cock out, Heather."Heather unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, letting them fall to my knees. She pulled the waistband of my boxer briefs, freeing my very erect cock. "Ohhh yes. I love making your cock that hard," Heather said, gripping it with one hand.I stepped a little closer and slid a hand inside her bra, feeling Heather's firm breast, and guiding her face to me with my other hand. "Put it in your mouth, honey. I want to watch you suck Daddy's dick."Heather looked up at. Her nerves were getting to her, she was starting to need to pee as well. Typical, with forty-five minutes to go and no way to quietly slip out. Part of her had been curious to see what Jenny's body looked like too. It was as amazing as she'd thought it would be. Her long sporty legs, tight bum and flat tummy. Her boobs were probably D-cup, jiggling around as she started bouncing on the spot. Caroline compared her own body, her slight tummy, the bottom she hated for being so flat, her huge. . just a little ... and get your husband going?”“As if men like that exist,” laughed Liz.“I don’t know,” said Miranda, drawing out the “ow” and making it sound like “ohhhh”. She leaned closer to Liz. “There are rumors, you know ... like about Felicity Chumley?”“Of course there are rumors about Felicity Chumley,” said Liz. “Her husband is eighty-something and she just had a baby!”“Well, I think I know who might have done that,” whispered Miranda. “I think it’s somebody I know ... and that you.