The evening would begin with a succulent dinner of pork tenderloin in a rosemary-ginger marinade, tiny spears of young asparagus and roasted new potat...es, with raspberry sorbet for dessert. Nothing too heavy, as neither he nor Peggy should feel overly full, not with the activities that awaited them. After the meal was consumed, the day’s events discussed, the dishes done, and the children tucked into bed…the delicate dance would commence. First he’d instruct Peggy to prepare for the session.. "What are you doing here?" he laughed. "I thought you were out of town." Yeah, my plans changed." I replied. He was looking at me mischievously."What?" I asked him. He only smiled more broadly as he replied, "Nothing. Nothing at all."I was a voluptuous woman of about 5'9" with green-gold eyes outlined heavily in liner and promising but not overly full lips that were naturally a pink-red I had to constantly work to sedate. My hair was naturally a dark blond that I highlighted a light golden. We obviously yanked out the kinky chick she had buried, but of course, she still maintained a distance for the time being. Then I helped myself feel Emma's twat, so we had a mutual finger fucking.We both just let our fingers go back and forth on each other's snatches quickly, but not too quickly. From only two and a half feet away, we gave her one hell of a show, and she seemed to be loving it even better than we thought.A minute later, Emma brought her lips up to mine, and we made out again as. I went up and thought to myself and it made me wet. I was thinking about it. Then I sat on my bed with my legs down and waved it as they talked. I looked at them from above.Rajesh was under me and could see me waving my legs. I saw the boys looking at me and my legs. Then trying to look between my legs to take a peek as I moved my leg up and down. I thought to myself if the idea of them knowing turns me on why not show it to them again.That’s why whenever I was lifting my leg up I was spreading.