I got off the bed and walked over to them. I stood between them and pulled them to me and kissed them both again. They both had a hand on my bum cheek... as I kissed them. I turned and asked Ian to undo my dress, then asked Dave to slip it down for me.As Dave slipped it off from the front he kissed my mouth and felt down my back while Ian was behind me kissing my neck and feeling my tits from behind. I let them enjoy themselves for a few moments and lapped up the attention.I stepped out of my. 'Even rhetorical questions need them.' Her backside slid from the settees arm and she walked away. Rhetorical questions rang a bell. A school bell. Playgrounds. Scabby knees and gym knickers. Rhetorical questions rang an old school bell in the scabby-kneed playground of my gym-knickered mind. But that was all they did. It was years ago and anyway I'd not listened at school. How was I to know what rhetorical question meant? I'd look it up later. She turned and raised her eyebrows. 'Something. SUSAN RESTED HER HEAD ON MY SHOULDER AND STROKED MY COCK. SHE STARTED LICKING MY NIPPLES AND STROKING UNTIL MY COCK WAS STIFF. SUSAN KISSED HER WAY ALL THE WAY DOWN TO MY COCK. I WAS QUITE SHOCKED AS I THOUGHT I WOULD HAVE JUST FUCKED HER BUT SHE HAD DIFFERENT IDEAS. FOR A GUY MY AGE I HAD A DECENT SIZE (9IN NOW) SUSAN STARTED TO LICK THE TIP OF MY COCK UNTIL IT WEEPED PRECUM. SHE STARTED TO GIVE LONG SLOW STROKES WITH HER HAND. BY NOW I WOULD FEEL MY BALLS TIGHTEN UP AND NEXT MINUTE MY COCK. Didn't it occur to you that Mrs. Bristow would want more?" All I was thinking about was to show her how foolish she was being. My plan was to force her to let me give her one fantastic orgasm, get her to agree to corral her daughter, and leave her with her panties around her knees. She surprised me by getting naked and asking if I was going to fuck her. It was all I could do to walk out of the house that night, and when she called me, I couldn't resist going back." You've really got yourself in.