She moaned into my neck as I stroked her breasts and teased her nipples. "I even miss all those other girls," she whispered. "Especially Liz." You two...sure became close. I'm really happy for both of you." Yeah. Well, you know it isn't sexual like some of the girls are with each other. For Liz, if there isn't a cock involved, then it doesn't really exist," she laughed."For Liz? Are you telling me something?" Oh. God, no. Well, I don't know how general it is for me. At the moment, I feel like if. ? Steven Shein! The man, Paula's husband, he was behind her! What was he doing? Judy tried to escape. Her face, smothered in dripping, oozing, hairy pussy, was trapped between two strong thighs.There were hands on Judy's ass, Steven Shein's hands. They stroked and pinched her upraised buttocks. Then he was gripping her waist in his strong hands. What was he going to do? What was Steven Shein doing back there?The sturdy man knelt behind Judy, studying her ass admiringly. It was so nice and. I felt blood rushing to my crotch, and I took a big gulp of Chianti. ‘I brought my suit,’ she said. ‘What do you say we take that swim you promised me.’ ‘Yeah, sounds good. It’s gonna be a warm evening, perfect for a dip, and the lake warmed up nice this year,’ I said. ‘You can change down the hallway—bedroom, bathroom, take your pick. I’ll take care of these dishes.’ I quickly rinsed things off in the sink, and my mind raced wondering what Sherry was going to look like in a bathing suit. ‘All. When I thought he was ready I lubed my middle finger well. I slowly slid it into him and pulled back out, leaving just the tip inside. Ben gushed, “God that felt fantastic!” Don’t pull it out, push it back in please!” At his request I started pushing in and out at a nice easy pace to match the stroking of his cock. After a couple of minutes I pulled it completely out just long enough to lube up a second finger and then slowly inserted them both. Ben’s reaction was, “Aaawww goddd!” Knowing.