We walked outside and stood in an area where they would not be able to see us. My husband undressed me and then undressed himself. He had his hands ar...und my back and was caressing and massaging my 38 C breasts. His other hand was rubbing and playing with my bald pussy. We were watching our babysitter get fucked and my husband had his fingers deep up my bald cunt. “Claire, your pussy is so wet. Your driving me absolutely wild.” My husband finger fucked my pussy, while he caressed my breasts.. She wasn't going to go about it directly but there was no denying that she wanted to make him talk to her, to steer the conversation quickly to sex.The room was dark except for the glow of the television set. Angela took a long sip of gin and looked down at herself. She'd chosen her clothes very carefully. At first glance it looked like an outfit she always wore a blouse and shorts for working around the house on a hot night.But she wasn't wearing a bra under the blouse and her huge tits were. I found her nipple and pinched it gently. Our tongues danced their wicked tango as our hands wandered. Her hand was running up and down my back in a pleasurable mini-massage. "Need more room," I gasped between kisses, and Gwen nodded her affirmation. I reached over and pressed a button, the trunk lunged upward, but not completely open. I could barely see this, as the windows were becoming steamed. "Get out of the car." We opened the doors and were suddenly aware of the temperature difference. Which reminds me..." He got back up and grabbed his package of prepared vitamins and his container of pre-mixed health juice.Laura looked at him and the prepared packages in the fridge. "Let me guess," she said smiling. "Kelly also prepares these for you." I guess I never learned to take care of myself properly," he said.She patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "Kelly must be quite a cook herself to keep your cupboards filled with what I found."Todd dug into the stack of French toast and.