My mind was reeling after the morning I had already had and I wondered what lunch would have in store for me. After a couple of hours I went into Jim'... office and saw him sitting at his desk. His face was glazed over and I knew he was recalling all of the events he had experienced last night with me and his loving wife. I walked over to his desk and he noticed my movements and I looked into his eyes saying, "Jim, I'm going to take an early lunch and maybe be back a little late." Jim smiled at. “Knock much?”She rose from her chair, folding her arms before her. That gesture pulled her t-shirt tight across her small breasts. Though she was older, I had bigger tits than her. Even eighteen-year-old Lucilla's breasts were larger. Of course, Lucilla had boobies as big as my own. She was developing faster than all of us.“May I borrow your pink blouse?” I said, speaking deliberately to not give her a command. “Nope,” she said, her brow furrowing. “You're not ruining another one.”“Lend it to. Speaking to both Trish and me he said “well get my hard again ladies so I can have some on that”. Trish smiled and began playing with his cock. She invited me to join her, not that I needed any encouragement. It didn’t take long to get his hard again. He got me to lay on the bed on my back and he dived between my thighs. Licking feverously he agreed my pussy was tasty. “I think I need to dip my cock into that honey pot” he mumbled. As he mounted my Trish straddled my face forcing me to once. We were literally enjoying each other. Suddenly someone came and crossed the area. We parted. He did not see us kissing. He went past our bogie to the next bogie. I was afraid he may come back and hence I told her to go inside toilet.Then a sudden idea popped me. Nobody was coming. I knocked the toilet door and she was about to come out and I pushed her in and I also came inside. Now we had the privacy. I started kissing my girlfriend like anything. We both were enjoying each other’s company. I.