How many times did we do it last night, three?” John grabbed Donna’s hand and pulled her toward her bedroom. “I did it three times. ...od only knows how many times you came. And I bet you’re hot for some more.” Donna resisted his pull a bit. “Don’t be in such a hurry. Don’t you want to eat something or watch TV first?” Watching TV was their code for making out and heavy petting. Donna liked to cuddle first. John acted as if didn’t hear. Right then, it was soft. That didn't last long."Can I touch it?" Yes," I said with a sigh.I might as well get used to this. Many people would be feeling my cock before the week is through. And chances were, Annie's touch would be more gentle than Aunt Susan's. It was.She gently lifted the penis and looked at my slit. She seemed surprised that I had a clitoris."I thought that the penis took the place of the clitoris," she said.Lisa choked on her milk."What," she asked as she caught her breath."I. "Nell shrieked with laughter. "And all their smart trilbies and flat caps fell off," she finally gurgled."Yes. They were not amused and the galling thing was that I had noticed that the horse I rode was an unpleasant animal but so did everyone else and when I got back from a much needed pee in the bushes while queueing it was the only one left; bloody animal."That caused further laughter. "I've got a very tame mare. Would you like to ride her with me holding a lead rein?" Is she tall? I suffer. Ginny responded by saying that she was about to call us, and wouldn’t feel comfortable going out for dinner in a dress that sexy. Since she liked my idea, she now looked forward to seeing us at 6:00. I also let her know if she wants to come over a little earlier to just give us a call. As my wife was walking past me I let her know what Ginny said, and then she immediately called Ginny back. I only heard a little bit of their conversation, but enough to realize that my wife was a bad influence.