The other men decided to take a break and I made my way to the bar to fix more drinks. Daddy was soon standing directly behind me and I could feel his...hardness pressing against my butt.“Exactly what do you think you’re doing?” his voice barely a whisper. I stood and turned to face him.“What are you talking about Daddy?” “MMMM don’t you think I know the look you get on your face when your pussy is being played with?” he dared a quick glance down at my barely contained tits and then back towards. She says I don’t know what they want. She says ok I’ll see you tomorrow.She goes back inside, John looks at her like what the fuck. John looks at her and says you do relize you are a married woman, and you better start damn sight acting like one to me unless of course your ready to end things, because I’m tird of being treated like shit and he walks out the door and says I’m going to get something to eat care to join me, she doesn’t speak, he says your silence speaks volumes and walks out.At. Knowing suddenly that this is what she had wanted since she picked up that phone, she pushed her fingers through his thick hair to the back of his head, pulling him in. Arousal stirred between her legs for the first time in over a week, desire burning in her core as she grabbed at him with increasing urgency. Strong hands clutched her waist, almost lifting her, as a fervent tongue explored her mouth. She pushed her hand down brazenly between them and needily massaged the growing bulge in his. I quickly grabbed her hand and tried putting it down as if I was ashamed.As we closed the door it did not take long until Cristina and I found our selves with pants off sitting on the sofa jerking ourselves off. She sat on to were Irene previously sat. She had this idea to stream porn over our smart tv. Cristina must’ve been really horny as she came twice while watching some threesome porno. She said “I came once earlier while you two were talking” “OH! that was so hot!” as I stroke my little.