Once I’d locked up I get into my little KA and set off for Jenna’s house. I arrive at the lovely modern detached house Jenna had recently bought ...nd I’m welcomed in with a glass of champagne. After an exchange of niceties about the decor, size of rooms etc I’m left to mingle. I hardly know anyone here! I go upstairs to drop my jacket on Jenna’s bed. I have this really weird feeling that I am being watched, so look around me to see who the culprit is. Strange. Everyone is busy talking, dancing. Suck my fucking cock,” she said forcefully. I wasted little time going to her and sinking to my knees. Kathy had used the other dildo to fuck my face more than once while she got off. This cock, however, was bigger and ready to give me some cum. Leaning toward her I began flicking my tongue out to feel the fake cock but since I'd never felt a real one with my tongue I really had no basis for comparison. However when I put my hand on it to guide it to my mouth I was amazed at how much it felt. “Let’s go outside,” she suggested. Mr. Harper seemed to like this idea, and opened the door. They got out and walked round to the bonnet, his exposed cock waggling from side to side. Liz began to kneel but Mr. Harper stopped her. He held her for a moment before carefully undoing the buttons of her blouse, moving the fabric aside to bring her breasts into view. Then he removed them from the bra and allowed them to be free. “Beautiful,” he said.He pulled down her panties and tights, leaving them. She was loading the machine after Ryan said he had a few items if she didn't care to add them. He returned from his room, still wearing his speedo trunks as he handed my wife a few small things. He said he appreciated her washing his items. My wife pulled off her top and shorts, throwing them into the wash and then adding Ryan's items. She asked about his trunks, and Ryan said it would be nice to have the chlorine washed out and with my wife standing in her panties said he would go to change..