She used that as her point of focus as she performed a spin, but she must have done something slightly wrong because instead of the focus reducing her...dizziness, she felt slightly giddy as she returned to face the mirror again. It didn’t show in her dancing, though. In fact, Mary felt like she’d never danced this well before. She began to shimmy, her hips vibrating from side to side as she brought her knees up and down, and now Mary was sure she was dancing better than she’d ever danced before.. In my mind, I could clearly see the two of them, oddly, Darlene's image taking over for the still unknown, unseen personage of the second pair of lips now chewing, nipping, then once again licking the super-sensitive head of my penis.I felt movement, the sudden withdrawal of those incredible tongues moving away. Seconds later I could hear the soft whimpering moans of my wife, moans I was all too familiar with."Miranda?"By way of an answer, she merely moaned once again, though speaking a second. Even as tight as her cunt was around my dick, girlie juice shot from her pussy and I could feel Emily playing in the soup like a child in the tub playing with soap bubbles.After Lila got her first nut I slowed to a more moderate pace but the force I used on my down stroke increased and our bones would smack together. Each time I hit bottom Lila grunted. I felt Emily try to get her head into our crotches. I assume she was trying to lick her mother’s cunt cream up but my movements were pounding. As I came up to the stewardess, she was still sitting in her seat. She looked up at me questioningly."Are you ok, Miss? You were in there quite awhile. Are you feeling alright?"I smiled down at her. Making sure no one could see us, I turned my back to the main aisle and quickly slipped my hand under my skirt and through the hole in my panties, slipping it between the sealed outer lips of my pussy. I gathered a sample of the sexual fluids between my lips and withdrew my finger."I'm fine but.