“Well I don’t know.” Dave said.“We’re really horny today Charlene.” Jack piped up.“Oh god! I won’t finish on time as it is. Please, no... today.” I begged, with a little bit of whine in my voice.The two looked at each other and said, “O.K. Charlene, we’ll settle for just quick blow jobs today, but you’ll really have to do something special for us tomorrow.”I breathed a sigh of relief. A couple of quick blow jobs was going to eat into my time a lot less than whatever else they might have had in. I don’t know what we had for dinner, but watching my kids eat with a fork coat in my own pussy almost made me cum. I was sitting across from William, and the one thing you can count on at any meal, he will drop something on the floor, and often more than once. I was counting on this. I had hiked up my skirt and sat down before them came in, and shortly after dinner started, his fork hit the floor. I played like I wasn't paying attention, reading something, and when he went down to get it, I. .” She couldn’t quite bring herself to say it. Finally, she spit out, “I wouldn’t mind.” “Oh, come now, Dee, your pussy says you would love to fuck.”“Maybe my pussy is betraying me.” “Maybe your mind is, ” Tom replied patiently. He raised his palm again. Dee cringed. “Please...?”“Please what?” Tom demanded. “My patience is wearing thin. Dee, do you want me to fuck you?” “Yes, ” she said in a little girl voice. “Yes please sir, I’d like you to fuck me.” “Just “like?” Enquired Tom, impatiently.. I sat with my back against one of the boxes and Abby lay down with her head in my lap. I loved the pose looking down at Abby's naked little body, but from time to time, when she noticed the artists were not looking at us, she moved her head about between my legs. As a result I was thoroughly wet well before the end of the first session. I had to rush to the bathroom to sort myself out and when I returned there was coffee and cakes on offer.The evening session lasted just over two hours. While.