'Jean was now breathing quite heavily as she rubbed her hand up and down the gusset of the panties. The movements were definitely slow and deliberate ...nd there was no intention whatsoever to see how they fitted, it was purely for Jean's pleasure.Amy soon realised this and although she too was enjoying it said, 'Oh Mrs Potter that feels very nice, I think the panties fit well, don't you?''I just need to make sure they fit well everywhere,' and started rubbing Amy's firm bum. Amy parted her legs. Praju was daily chatting regarding my daily and I felt so good as she was asking about it. We smoothly came so close to each other that we do not know. One day I asked about her husband whether he don’t have any problem that his wife is chatting on whats app. She told that her husband does not pay any attention and he doesn’t have any interest in his wife’s activities. By hearing that I got a signal from praju indirectly. Then I sent her kiss smiley on chat and said Me: I miss you dearShe: we. Then Janet would lie on the bed and spread her legs. She didn't have to tell mewhat she wanted, it was pretty obvious. I knew what was expected of me. I'd geton my hands and knees between her spread thighs, with my tits hanging down offmy chest, and lick at her hairless pussy until she came. Then, it was my turn.Janet would lick my titties and put her hand down the back of my panties tofinger my ass, while I reached into the front to jack off. Janet had told me she liked it better when I left. He shivered a little at the thought of...later. Maybe Susan could give him some guidance and help in that task tonight. He was beginning to like her smile. Thoughts of kissing her came unbidden into his head. She would have to shave off the goatee, though. He wasn't ready to kiss someone with a beard. Some feminine urge told him that might change by tonight as well. He tried to put such thoughts out of his mind. They had a job to do. The people needed to know. And he was just the.