I then slipped my fingers in and out, each time rubbing their entire length along her clitoris, before plunging them back inside her. With all of this...stimulation, and her getting my absolute attention, it wasn’t long before Claire was telling me that she was getting close. I felt her pussy start to tighten around my fingers, and watched as all of her muscles contracted, signaling the start of her orgasm. As her legs strained against the straps, they held firm, allowing me full access to her. You are wearing your favorite jeans, and an oversize t-shirt (is that one of mine?). As is often the case around the house, you are not wearing a bra. I quietly come up behind you and you smile when you see me in the mirror. You start to turn toward me but I stop you, saying “Let me admire you for a moment.” A devilish, playful smirk comes across your face and you stand facing the mirror. I nuzzle your neck and my warm breath on the nape of your neck causes you to moan and tilt your head back. “Wha’ is i’?” asked Riley curiously.But instead of answering, Claire suddenly stood up, shouting “Jesus fucking Christ, what the motherfuck…!” and pointing into the distance. “Look!”“What?!” said Alison standing up. Both she and Riley peered in the direction in which Claire was pointing.“Chad!” snarled Claire.“What, again?!” replied Alison. “Are you sure?”“‘Oo’s Chad?” asked Riley.“It was him, I’m sure of it!” said Claire, ignoring Riley’s question. “He was watching us. He scarpered as soon as. Offers. “Yeah…I guess so…for her age…she does have nice tits...” Aaron concedes somewhat reluctantly. “Ever thought about hitting it?” J.J. asks. “Dude, she’s married!” Aaron exclaims. “Dude, married chicks are SO easy to score with!” the older boy replies, speaking with the voice of experience. “I’ve already done two married chicks… I think you should hit it if you ever get the chance!” “Well, I don’t think I will get the chance, but I guess you never know…” Aaron replies…6:15 PM: Christine.