Believe me when I tell you that I can handle it all, I mean all of it. I mean I can take care of him!" laughed Gwen.Steve didn't know whether to laugh...or cry at the ongoing bantering directed at his expense, so he hobbled to the car and carefully climbed into the back seat as Ted sat behind the wheel."What's taking them so long?" wondered Ted. "Why's everything such a big production with women? How hard is it to get into the car and go home?" How about I sit on Steve's lap instead of getting in. I was getting virtually no sensation at all, and I don’t think Gina was either. There was only one thing to do. Simulate it. I began to gasp and pant, jerking my haunches, twisting about. Gina followed suit. I could seehe was loving to watch it all.“Randy little bitches... make yourselves come then... go on... faster... faster...” Gina and I managed to reach a faked orgasm almost simultaneously, then collapsed down on the bed, moaning. We waited. What next? So far things hadn’t been too bad.. The events from last night kept playing over and over in her head, and she could only imagine what story the pictures Sarahs camera told. As she walked into the house, her husband Jack was sitting at the kitchen table reading the Sunday paper, sipping on a cup of coffee. She felt it was best to avoid any close contact with Jack until she showered off the smell of pussy she knew she reeked of. Brushing past him, she patted him on the shoulder and said, Let me give you a proper hello after I get. Janet and I both looked to the speaker, Laura was standing next to the bed. She was naked, like we were. She was fingering her pussy with the fingers of one hand while cupping her left tit and tweaking a hard nipple with the other hand."Oh, mom, he did everything that you told me that he would do. He touched my pussy, showed it off to him, played with my breast, tasted my pussy love juice, and kissed my pussy. I even licked his cock. He made me cum, mom, I had a real cum. His big wonderful cock.