I let my eyes linger there purposely; hopefully sending her a message, and also easing her discomfort at getting caught doing the same.As I looked bac... up to her I measured my expression; wanting my smile to walk the line between innocent and lecherous. I was pleased to see a small smile creep onto her lips. Finally the veil of awkward nervousness seemed to be lifting from her. I was about to test the limits of that small smile when Rach returned.Rach carried with her, three more blankets,. The perpetual lust. The need, the want, the insatiability of more.The night speed on and she was at the point of near agony in need of me. Eventually, I conceded and joined her at her home. Admitting she was a player, I told her "What does it matter, what matters is that you are honest about who you are and what you want, it's the freedom to let go that will make you feel things you never thought possible".After caressing each other and her breaking her rule of "no kissing on the lips" we came. She looked fabulous. She was wearing that blue dress with no sweater and low heels. She had a single strand of pearls around her neck and my ring on her finger.Marianne was younger and "better" dressed. She was looking at Karen, smiled and then said, "Karen, you need to help me dress. I look like a cheap, painted flower next to you." Karen looked at her closely for a moment and then slowly nodded. Marianne took her by the hand and led her to her room across from ours. They returned ten minutes. Oh my god it felt so good. I start to mon softly. She said are u close to coming i said yes. Then she toke it out of her mouth. Then we got on the table and then we was in a 69 possion. I felt all that wet sent on that pussy was grate. then she took me off and she told me to stick it in. So and i did it to my surprise it was so tight. That was not problem i stell drelled .Fater fater. So i went. Her pussy was so wet that it started to make sounds. The felling was so grate i just had to keep.