Roy started to finger Sam’s clit and masturbated her to an orgasm. Sam took a beer and sat on my lap smearing her utter most moist pussy on my thigh... Yes, cum was still oozing. -I would never had guessed that Sam would be such a slut, no offense, said Pete. They all laughed. Sam smiled, stood up and went over to Pete. Her hands on the table, legs spread with her back to him. She raised her butt and said “Fuck me” Pete dropped his shorts and in no time had his cock ready. He put it in her cunt. I told him what a waste of talented hands. I told him that I had ED and that his hands were making some magic happen He chuckled and said I see that. He continued rubbing my legs and feet teasing me by getting as close to my now semi hard cock without actually touching it. Then it was time to roll over… I did and he had the sheet covering me from the waste down and he d****d it uncovering my one leg and all bunched up over my cock. He then continued to massage my feet, calves and thighs and. ‘I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. Did I hurt you?’ Amy shook her head, ‘No, I’m just…I just got a little nervous.’ Nick brushed the hair off Amy’s forehead, ‘I’m sorry for scaring you. Do you want to stop?’ Nick didn’t want to stop but she would have done anything Amy asked of her, even if it included physical pain on her part. Swallowing, Amy said, ‘No, I don’t want to stop. Let’s just go slow, okay?’ Nick smiled and kissed her glistening forehead, ‘Of course, baby.’ Everything seemed to come so. Amanda ignored it at first, but then it rang again and again. She sighed in frustration and threw on one of Craig’s football shirts, and because he was so tall and she was so petite it easily covered her to her knees. She then quickly went down stairs to answer the door. It was Kevin, one of her husband’s best friends. He was trying to catch Craig before he left for work to return a drill he had borrowed, but had missed him. Amanda politely asked him in for a cup of coffee. The two of them sat.