Bingo! I thought, got ya!!I lowered my arms slowly and passed the guitar towards her, she took it off me and I slowly started to pull down my skirt an... blouse to make myself decent before I got off the stool, smoothing my hands over my breasts causing my nipples to bulge under my thin bra and blouse, her eyes watching but trying not to make it obvious. I smiled, jumped off the stool, took the guitar from her then went back into the class to the others. We played the guitars and I had my own. The only saving grace, I thought, would be that Jill hadn't complained about getting bitten yet so maybe we hadn't reached an infestation stage, but we soon would if they started laying eggs.I went into our bedroom and began my search. Starting at the bed Jill and I had shared since we married, I began a systematic search of crevices and mattress seams looking for more bugs or evidence they were around. Except for the two I'd already found I didn't find another or evidence there were more of. Soon, I could see the lacy white fabric’s center darken with moisture.Tabby turned us so we were presenting a profile view to Laura; then squatted in front of me, and enveloped me in her mouth. As she bobbed her head back and forth on my cock, she began to tease her own sex with her fingers. After countless blowjobs, my loving wife is capable of gauging the level of my arousal well, and stopped fellating me before I reached the point of no return.Pulling her mouth away from my penis, she helped. . and so was his underwear. The "thing" Steve had never seen before was an enormous, fat prick, standing almost straight up from the boy's skinny hips."Uh, look, Steve, I don't think we..."But that's as far as he got, because Steve was taking off all his clothes, too. The boy watched in amazement as Steve tried to imitate his friend as best he could, by unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off, and then dropping his shorts and underpants down around his own ankles. For some reason, Steve was.