" Okay, I guess I can take you to the dumb old party. Besides, some of them women sure can cook. Of course none of them cook as well as you do," repli...d Roy."Thank you. I know we'll have a lot of fun. What kind of costume would you like to wear."Costume? You never said anything about wearing a costume," he grumbled."Honey, it's not that bad. We can wear whatever you want. I think we'll feel out of place if everyone else has a costume on and we don't. So, any suggestions?" Martha looked at her. I took Randy’s cock out of my mouth and slowly jerked it. I groaned, probably a little too loud. I was still hungry for this cock but I knew we couldn’t go any further. “You good?”“No, but that was more than enough for now. Thanks, cutie.”Randy pulled his pants up and left the bathroom. When he closed the door I started to touch myself again. I licked my lips and pinched my nipples thinking about what we had just done. God, I love that man! I need to suck his dick more often. After our little. ‘When was the last time you had sex?’ ‘My husband won’t touch me, he hasn’t since we got it confirmed from our doctor. Five months ago. And quite frankly, I’ve got too much money to just lie in bed every night with a vibrator against my clit. I need a man, and I liked your photos.’ ‘Your husband won’t touch you?’ I asked, touching her myself as I gently fondled her clearly enlarged breasts. ‘No, he thinks shagging a pregnant chick is dangerous. I’ve checked with my GP, I’m cool for another. I looked away defiantly, annoyed that she had seemingly read my mind.Feeling as if I suddenly had no control whatsoever, my eyes were drawn back and I found myself staring at his hardness in Jan's hand. She stroked him gently, smiling at me.'I know about you.'Her words surprised me and I looked away again, just as Trace took my cock back into his mouth. I hoped she was addressing him.'Don't fight it. It's OK.'My eyes were drawn back, passing over her face and dropping to her hand as if with a.