Mesmerized, I watched as my friend, Tom, brought my wife to an orgasm (Not her first of the session, as it turned out!)! Diane’s petite frame convul...ed from her climax. Tom wasn’t finished with her yet.He flipped over to his back and guided Diane to straddle him. She willingly guided his erect cock inside her wet pussy with a sigh and began humping him. My cock actually began to stir again! Nice! With Tom’s hands on her tits, pinching her nipples, Diane rode Tom’s cock hard. I’ve never seen her. He rarely eats breakfast anyways, and lunch can be iffy, too. No, he’ll just eat a big dinner and a snack or two after. Sort of like a lion - he eats a gazelle and then sleeps a day or two.”Just as they were going down the stairs, the bathroom door opened, and Sarah stepped out. Like the others she was wearing shorts and a top and was missing a bra. She followed the other two women down the stairs and on into the kitchen. “Lunch?” she asked.“Lunch.” agreed Jessica. “I was thinking of boiling. .you agreed to my conditions, and now I expect you to." "Be here in an hour, let yourself in...the door will be open, and don't overdress," she directed. I was hard before I hung up the phone, and while in the shower, fought the urge to stroke my throbbing penis. I decided to skip wearing briefs, and put on a pair of shorts, a button down shirt, and a pair of deck shoes, then headed for Lillian's home. I knocked at the door as I opened it, and called out that I had arrived. She called to me. Her heavy breasts were being gently massaged and almost milked. Herthighs, ass, back and stomach had hands on them simultaneously, but shedidn't try to figure out how. Her skin was on fire and she was approachingan orgasm."Oooohhhh," Jenna moaned, "p lease stop. I'm feeling...I'm feeling..." Feeling? Feeling how?" someone breathed heavily into Jenna's ear sendingan uncontrollable rush of liquid into her swollen pussy."Oooooohhhhhhh, please don't do that," Jenna moaned again."Mmmm, look at.