Your breathing was coming in hash, ragged gasps, and I could hear you moaning as you neared orgasm solely from the wonderfully wicked things I was doi...g to your breasts. I was well aware of your situation, though, and suddenly the air was cold on your wet nipples, and my warm lips were seeking their way down the arch of your ribs, across your sides, ticklish... I grinned you another wicked grin, then I plant a kiss above the triangle of Venus. I wordlessly encourage you to pull your knees up,. Doris was stroking my still relatively-small cock, and I was fingering her mini camel toe of a pussy. I knew enough to realize someone was going to explode, but not enough to know of the pleasure of mutual climax. We continued, and then I felt Doris clamp her thighs around my hand. I didn't stop, but movement became restricted to fingers. She pulled a hand away from my crotch, and stuffed it against her mouth. A muffled scream was all I heard, but it was more than enough. She tightened even. What else she had on was a mystery to me, as I hadn’t seen her change. I could see Laurence stroking his dick with long slow strokes, pulling the foreskin back on the down stroke and pushing it back on the upstroke. I too was wanking slowly my eyes moving between Dee’s dance and Rosy who was lightly stroking her cunt. Dee, I could see had her eyes firmly set on Laurence’s prick as she danced with a look of lust in her eyes. Dee removed her sweater to reveal her large 36 D’s sitting in a half. This was not helping the fact that I already had a semi erection growing in my loose running pants. I was struggling to conceal it. An eight inch erection is not exactly inconspicuous. "Philip?, can you go out and grab the brush for me?" No problem Brenda", and out I went to fetch it.As I walked back into the bathroom Brenda was on her knees and sitting back on her heels leaning forward working by the radiator. I stopped frozen in my tracks. The waist of her jeans was sticking out at the back,.