She stretched out her arms until herhands reached an object with an edge at about hip-height. The surfacefelt like plastic, soft plastic, patent leath...r maybe, with paddingunderneath. She stepped a bit forward, sliding her hands further alongthe surface, wondering what this thing could be."Yes, warm, very warm, a bit further and you'll feel the special partthat will tell you what it is."Being curious, Michelle bent over at her waist and searched forsomething to get between her fingers.But there. Rita had not noticed him, but Jim had a clear view of most of her body. Her eyes were close, and her head laid back on the cushions of the couch. One hand had disappeared up the bottom of her dress, while the other was massaging a breast through the cloth. A faint moan escaped her lips as she continued to play with herself. Jim stood transfixed on this vixen feeling herself on his couch. A smile creped across his face as he realized that either the side effects were kicking in, or his neighbor. ..got some...strength...left in me…” she stammered out.Nik’s face looked as if he took a swim. Valerie had already squirted on him, full force, as if she were the famous pornstar Diamond Jackson reincarnated. He used the bounty to revitalize a tired tongue, digging deeper in the chocolate honey pot, searching for that special spot to make the woman pass out in bliss.“No...so close...not there...dammit…” she cursed out, as Nik found the ultimate pleasure spot. “Dammit, Massa, we thought...we. I gave Eddie a somewhat ... different hall pass,” Becca resumed anxiously.“Different how?” Mom asked my sister with an increasingly clinical tone.“Married women only? It didn’t take him long to cash it in, either,” I answered for her.“Rebecca Lucille Haven, you actively encouraged your boyfriend to sleep with other men’s wives?” Dad demanded to know while I grinned wickedly.“To be fair, Dad, Eddie’s ... lover’s husband seems to be okay with it,” I observed.“Well, that helps, to be sure,” Mom.