I told her of the requests for "dates" and she chuckled.I had hoped we'd leave but she said I had to go the other way and whenthe cars stopped, I was ...o walk over and talk to the guys. I protestedbut she again seemed to be in control and she said it was a long walkhome. I was a bit pissed but agreed to do what she asked. I finished mycigarette and looked at her and she motioned for me to start walking.I walked past her and on to the sidewalk. I had only walked down a fewbuildings away when a. Spreading her legs more and revealing her trim pussy completely, her lips separating for attention. "See?"I nodded my head, more in disbelief at her words than anything. The alcohol was helping her hit me point blank with the facts that she had been playing with Phil and how wet he had made her pussy.Her pussy was dripping wet. "Would you like to taste it?" She slid one finger inside. "She needs so much attention and she's not been getting enough. I haven't let him fuck her yet you know."It was. "Lower." I was rubbing the stuff into her shoulders and upper back and moved down to the small of her back. Even the little beads of sweat on her lower back turned me on. "Lower, Don," she whispered. Those beautiful cheeks beckoned. My cock throbbed. My palms itched and I started sweating. I poured some lotion onto my hand and, after rubbing my hands together, I let them hover over the flesh of Peggy's butt. For only a second. I swear, I imagined I heard a sizzle when I touched her ass. I began. While Sir Dickens was peeking at Miss Yamaha, he couldn't take his eyes off April's assets, especially when she bent forward in front of him to pour tea. Having confirmed his fetish, I excused myself to deal with an urgent matter quickly. I asked him to wait for my return and April can help him relax by giving him a face massage. His eyes lit up immediately. When I returned after four minutes, I found the Englishman changed place with April. Standing and already holding April's gigantic DD+.