Her other hand let go of my hip, and glided up my cum-covered stomach, to pinch and play with my other nipple.While I had played with my own nipples b...fore, and have been masturbating for a few years, nothing compared the sensation of this girl simply sucking on my tits. Her hand roved all over my chest, smearing the man’s cum everywhere. And I felt a stirring in my pussy, urging, begging me to play with myself until I came.Then something unexpected happened. The cock I had been stroking had. " So you're David eh?" Connor scowled, "You made a right mess of my boy you know." He deserved it!" David snapped, "I guess you'll be wanting to talk about me mum, so I'll make myself scarce."On that note my son rose, turned off the telly and left the room, to be honest I would have preferred him to stay with me, but thirty seconds later I was thankful he had left the room."Well, Carol, you've come a long way from Leeds girl." Connor smirked as he turned to face me, "Business is obviously. " Amy started to jam the dildo in at little different angles, but kept the same relaxed rhythm. Tim's jaw was now getting sore, but his mouth was starting to get used to the feel of his wife's fucking. "Do you want to see the cane I'm going to beat your ass with? I'm sure you’ll want to suck that too. But my slut is going to stick to sucking cock for now. Because you’re going to become a great cock sucker." Tim could see Amy's hips looking so feminine above her fishnet stocking, and Tim was. She looked good, and I told her so.Stacie zipped in from the kitchen. She was carrying a bag and a large bouquet of flowers. She handed the flowers to Charlotte and the bag of wine to me. She looked around one last time and pronounced us ready to go. Charlotte and I waited dutifully on the porch while Stacie set the alarm and locked the door.As predicted, it took us only a couple of minutes to walk to the Stewarts' house. We were a few minutes early, so Stacie insisted that we walk to the park.