My hands shook as I answered the phone and heard his voice ‘my friends are ready for you slag, be at this address tomorrow at 7 thirty, shaved and ...ressed like before’ , that was all he hung up. I WAS WET!I prepared myself and made my way to the address as instructed, dressed as before I felt like a whore knowing I was going to be used to service his friends and that all I was to them was a cheap dirty shag. Shaking I arrived and knocked at the door, he answered and pulled me into the hallway,. ..it just feels so fucking good to build it up...I’ll just cum and cum and cum........”She was so right. There was a molten heat in the quivering fever that our fingers generated. Rubbing the slippery nub of her clit, I could sense a raw sexual energy waiting to detonate. “Now........dammit.........now!” she gasped.........Her breaths were deeper, the pressure of her fingers stronger, and she quickly pulled them from her gaping pussy and pushed my hand away............. and slavishly rubbed her. Jeff was bewilderment increased at an exponential rate to the rate of how much he objected decreased. "Okay dear, well when you are finished down there, we can talk about your day, okay hun?" Mmm mm." Mumbled Mindy in a way that Jeff assumed to be agreement.Ten minutes later, Jeff was zipped back up and sat in his chair whilst his wife, her belly full of cum remained knelt on the floor looking up at him."So dear," began Jeff, "How was your day?" Oh the usual." Replied Mindy, "Except that I met. We had a stag film running, but I’ll be damned if I remember what it was, I had a raging hard-on pushing the front of my pajamas out. There was no way my mother could mistake the condition I was in. I could see my mother’s pubic hair, but I could not see her pussy. She had her legs shut tight and just her fingers lightly touching herself down here. She kept smiling as she touched herself. It was one hell of a tease.I watched Mom warily for her reaction as I opened the slit in my pajama front,.