From the position we were in, it was natural for her to rest her right arm across my left hip and thigh. She soon began to rub and massage my thigh wi...h her hand, and I couldn’t be sure whether she was consciously or just reflexively rubbing me. I began rubbing Kate’s lower back and the top of her ass as she continued rubbing me, and I was feeling no resistance from her.I had been draining her left breast for about fifteen minutes and the flow was starting to lessen, when her hand migrated. It was an embarrassment of riches. He put both arms on the back of the couch and sat back, to, as they say, await developments.“So, Debbie, you knew Dawn in college and figured things out from my letter and the photo. What happened when you confronted her,” Jim asked?“What’s our rule, Jim?”“We don’t kiss and tell.”“Let’s just say that we renewed our friendship and talked over old times. Dawn came up for a weekend,” Debbie said, smiling.Jim looked at Dawn. “You know how to keep secrets, that’s. I got behind her and she reached back and guided my dick to her dripping wet hole. I pushed slowly at first and then she yelled, "Fuck me HARD!" With one fast motion, I buried my dick in her. I pounded on her pussy for about one and a half minutes before I told her I was going to cum. She looked back at me and said, "Squirt it deep into me". I got worried at first, but as soon as the first squirt shot out I could not stop. I buried my dick in her and filled her with every drop of cum I had. I. I turned back inside and felt his eyes on me as I walked in to get themdrinks. The awkward feeling of pouring drinks for my wife and herboyfriend was surreal. By serving drinks for them, I was reinforcing myplace in the relationship. I was establishing the new pecking order andmy role in our house.Bending over I handed at the waist and making sure I was maintaining myfeminine appearance and movements at all time, I handed Ricky his beerand Kate here drink."Sit down and join us, Chloe. Ricky.