I kept it up slowly, until her hips were gyrating all over the place. Then, I decided to tease her, as she has so often to me, and stopped. She whimpe...ed in frustration as I turned my attention to her breasts and then kissed her deeply. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore."Please! Do it some more! It felt so good!" she begged.I never could resist her begging. I went back to working on her clit and pussy, alternating this time between fast and slow circles, back and forth. Finally she exploded. We were in that position when the door made a noise and my wife opens her eyes and covers her breast. She asked me, "Is there somebody at the door?" I said "no". But she insisted that she saw a shadow at the door, so I said I will check. When I am about to reach the door, Jerry knocks in anticipation that my wife did notice them spying on us, "Oh look honey it the gang my wife rushes upstairs to cover herself. I followed her immediately and notice that she didn't cover up at all; she just. As she stood up Anne looked into the mirror to she how she looked. She was a bit surprised that though the blouse was sheer her breasts were not obviously unbridled beneath it. This much pleased her. She quickly put on some lipstick and ran a brush though her straight shoulder length hair. ‘Now if I were only a blonde I’d be perfect.’ Anne said in an almost audible voice. ‘I wish that were true but I’d better be careful or I’ll end up with something I don’t want.’ As Anne began to leave her. Just before I left to go home Leslie asked me if I could come over Sunday afternoon after she got home from visiting her parents and I told her that I couldn't because I already had a date for Sunday."Anyone I know?" Candy from the bar." That slut? Why her?" Why not and why is she a slut?" She's coming between us and as far as I'm concerned that makes her a slut." Coming between us? I though all we are is friends who like to play together. I thought all you wanted me for was to make the.