I pushed with my finger and rubbed the bud of her clitoris through the thin fabric."Not here. Not with everyone so close!" she sobbed without meaning ... word of it. Only once in our long association in the JDC had Mary admitted I was her lover and that she relished every inch of my impressive cock. Pretending she was being ravished gave her an "out" if I had been caught fucking her. The fantasy also used to turn her on. Apparently, it still did.I ripped the flimsy cotton knickers off her firm. ” I told her honestly, with equal measures surrender and frustration. “I think you’re really pretty, that’s all, nothing between the lines, no hidden meanings.”“Is that so?” She asked staring over her glasses.I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head, “Yeah, that’s so ... sorry.”She had really taken the wind out of my sails.“Dad leave?” I asked knowing full well that he had.“He has.” She told me. “Why, something you wanted to talk to him about?” Her tone was cold and snotty but her eyes were. Jim could feel his own orgasm building deep in his loins. His thrusts picked up intensity as he came closer to climax. He was put over the edge when Pat cried out with her third orgasm of the night, and he started to cum in Beth’s pussy. Jim pumped round after round of his seed into Beth as his wife started to squirt into Beth’s mouth. Beth too, was deep into her own climax as her new friends came on and in her. Jim rolled off Beth and collapsed next to his wife. They exchanged “I love you”s,. ..I just..." She stammered, "I wanted to be hot...like her. And more like a bimbo as well." I don't know. I kind of like having a MILF around." He admitted, "But I'll tell you what. If you go find something very sexy wear, I'll change you to match it. How does that sound?" I...I don't own anything 'sexy'." She admitted, crestfallen."I know that." He said gently, "But a wealthy woman like you can find something, right? While you're at it, please stock up on some booze for the party for us. Do.