I tugged, she lifted her legs, and I pulled her panties down her long legs and threw them somewhere. I caught her legs before she could lower them, be...t them back, and levered her hips up. There it was, her pussy, and in just the position I wanted it.At first, all I did was rub my face over her thighs, the soft hair on her mound, and the slightly open little lips. Then I kissed all around the part where I wanted my tongue. And last, I licked over her thighs and the soft mounds between her legs,. Mr. Buck! Please." she said. I smiled. "It's Ok....It must be the heat and the car." I said. She smiled. "Yes! It must be the heat, and the car. I'm a married woman. Things like this should not happen." she said. I sat back in the passenger side. I picked up my glass of ice, before I sat on it.I turned to look at Charlotte. She then turned to look at me. "Mr. Buck! What is that? What are you doing? I'm married. Please put that away." she said. She pointed at my hard cock. I looked down. "Sorry!. How could thoughts of my brother make me think such thoughts? What had I become? I put my thong back on and tried to fall asleep. In about half an hour, I could feel myself dozing off, when I heard a moan from under the bed. It was Matthew. I figured he was just snoring. But he did it again. I poked my head off the side of the bed, and upside down I stared at him. There he was, dick in hand, eyes closed, rubbing it ferociously. It was enough to send my lady juices pouring out of me. I couldn't. He quickly squeezed the left one then slid his hand down her flat stomach to her pussy. He pushed her legs further apart, her left touching Dan’s leg.He looked down to see the man begin to finger her pussy. Jenny had an odd look on her face. She felt disgusted that this stranger was touching her, yet strangely aroused. She moved her hand to his crotch, his zipper already pulled down.Jenny slipped her hand inside, found his underwear was damp from leaking juices and fidgeted to release his cock..