Reaching down, Gemma began to wank me until my cock was hard and dripping precum! "Come on...for fuck's sake...give it me, old boy..." I gazed at her ...ash and Gemma leaned up and whispered in my ear, "Fuck using any lube, Daddy...you went in dry when you fucked my arse, didn't you"? I smiled and nodded knowingly and walked towards the bed and knelt up behind Redhead and grasped her hips and Gemma guided my knob against her hole until my knob was pressed firmly against it. Redhead gasped as she. He had thick curly brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. He looked to be about my age. It didn’t take long to realise I wasn’t the only one checking out the new person. His eyes ran up and down my body, never meeting my eyes. I suddenly became conscious of how my clothes draped around my figure. The ill fitting low cut tee shirt kept dipping a bit too low showing a flash of my black bra that supported by c cup tits. I had lost a lot of weight since moving here 2 months ago so nothing fit. When John came round the corner towards me and Cara – our dog – he was looking very happy with himself so I asked him what had made him so cheerful. After meeting your wife yesterday he said I was very impressed with her – she is lovely and when she gave me that lovely parting gift of a super inviting kiss, my imagination went into overdrive. Did you notice the bulge in my pants? he asked. No I replied I was too busy trying to hide my own!. He went on to expand that he had observed similar. Patiently, I wait a few seconds — listening to her struggle to hide her quickening breathes. She keeps pretending to slumber so I do the same. While I feign sleep, I let my fingers discover her body. Lightly resting my fingertips on her side. I feel her tremble lightly as I trail them along her side. Running them along her waist, down her hip then tracing her thigh. The shaking continues as I ran them along the curve of her waist. My return trip takes my fingertips along the soft insides of her.