I held still when I was all the way, my cock deep in her ass.She reached down between her legs and I felt the tip of her fingers tickling my balls as ...he flicked her fingers over her own clit. Denise wanted to cum around her fingers with my cock filling her ass. I began to rock back and forth. Slowly, pulling my cock nearly our of her ass before sliding back into her. Her fingers worked faster encouraging me to fuck her harder.I soon felt my stomach slapping against the shaking cheeks of. I could tell her pussy was excited at his touch because I fest it flex under me as she moaned at the feeling of his hand on her inner thigh. My wife always enjoyed when I stroked her pussy and fingered her while we kissed and cuddled so I moved up and placed her right leg over mine. I began to stroke her wet pussy while kissing her gently on the lips and down her neck to her nipples. I felt a hand on her pussy with mine and when I looked over at her father he was also stroking her pussy. He. You wink at me. “Thank you, it’s all about having the right tools ma’am.” Grinning and licking your lips. "Oh yes, just tell your husband to give me a call. You have my card." My husband nods his head as he walks back through, heading into the kitchen to get another snack. "Thanks for the help!" I see you fighting back a laugh. "Thanks ma’am, walk me out?" you trail off in a whisper. I walk by you, your hand on my back as we head to the front door. The touch of your hand sends tingles up. A few minutes later we were in the theatre, about three quarters of the way back. It was the best seats I'd been able to find given my late plans and I was lucky to get them. The show hadn't sold out only because it was a matinee.Angie didn't seem to care. She loved it. She giggled continuously during the scenes with the amorous little old ladies and whispered that it was hard to look at Alan Ruck and not think of his role in 'Ferris Bueller's Day Off'. We chatted during intermission about the.