At the other end Emily was bouncing away with their arms interlocked for balance, both gleaming at the sight of each other, Jean seeing her daughter r...ding my cock while Emily seeing her mother riding my face, its what dreams are made of.My tongue was getting busy on Jeans wet pussy with my nose up her arse as she rode my face and like Emily I found out that she squirts, her whole body shook as she filled my mouth with her sweet juices and this must have spurred Emily as it wasn’t long before. I go with the usual crowd, the usual b.s. around the office, is now just taken “offsite”. I really go because my friend Heather goes. Truth be told, I really couldn’t care about anyone else. Heather is a true friend and just gets me, understands me. We’re both in the same situation, been through lousy marriages, and have since moved on. I can talk to her about anything and everything. Tonight has a little different vibe to it. Heather was wearing a v-neck blouse, skirt and boots. When I see. I'm in the cold air, my legs are shaking, I couldn't be moreobvious. Ty is smiling and enjoying my forced exposure. I am secretlyloving it too but I'm truly scared. The tank is full and Ty waives somecash out the window. I have to go inside to pay. I do my best to swing my hips and walk inside. Just as I do, a mechaniccomes into the office area of the garage and stands way too close to me. Itake a small step back and bump the counter, he steps closer. "What can Ido for you, you slut!" he says.. ................, theSettle side. I'll be home just after six. Don't let me down and don'tbe frightened." He kissed me on the lips and I slipped from his knee,feeling ever so girlie.I got outside and sat in the car trying to collect my thoughts. I hadtwo hours to kill before six so I walked to the town centre and browsedthe department store. I bought a dress, even went into the cubicle andtried it on, ignoring the looks of the girl attendant. It was beautifula red silk shirtwaister, then I went.