While looking at the band I noticed the drummer was watching my wife. He caught the eye of the guitar player and they both looked down at her. She was...leaning forward putting the money in the jar and they both looked at one another smiling. I knew they both got a great look down her dress to see her tits and maybe even far enough to see that she didn't have panties on. Karen came back to the table and I asked if she enjoyed putting the show on for the band. She asked what I meant and I told her. “Oh fuck, Casey, I’m gonna cum!” She threw her head back, bucked her hips, and shoved her wet twat into her sister’s face.Casey rubbed her sister's clit vigorously, and slid three fingers into her sister’s hot hole. “Watch this, Mike!” She bit Tracey’s clit, and he watched as she squirted all over Casey’s face as she screamed. That did it for Mike. He felt his balls churn, and his cum rising up his shaft. He started to pump faster.Tracey panted through her orgasm. "Don’t cum yet darling! " Why,. “Hi Betty!”, I said. “Can I help you with your groceries?”, hoping she would say yes. “Thanks Joe!”, she said without hesitation. “Now, I won't have to make two trips.”, she said happily. I was glad to help her and thinking that maybe we could be more than friends. As I followed her up the stairs, her chubby ass was practically in my face and it jiggled like jello with each step that she took! Okay, yeah, I'm a pervert! I admit it. When we got to her apartment, she said, “Come on in Joe. You. ”“We won four to three,” Dan told Wendy as she resumed her seat between them.“The hockey game was able to finish before we hear anything about Jake?” she wondered.A moment later a nurse approached them, “Are you Jake Campbell’s mother?”“I am,” Wendy replied standing.“Your son has been examined and the doctor would like to speak with you.” The nurse couldn’t help but notice Wendy’s deep cleavage along with Karen’s.They all followed the nurse past the closed door, down a short corridor, to an.