My fingers traced across the tops of her cheeks all the while listening as she softly moaned and sighed. I shifted myself down a bit onto her thighs ...nd continued with the massage, firmly but tenderly caressing and kneading her cheeks, working my fingers back and forth across her bottom, from the center out to the edges, then back again. I worked my way down towards her sit spots, slowly lowering her panties as I moved my hands lower. I lifted up off of her thighs and tugged her panties down. I was still thunderstruck as I nodded to her. Her husband stepped back from Sara and was replaced with Matt as Stephanie enveloped me in a hug. Steph is a little taller, but still short, standing about the same height as Sara. Steph's hair, a mousy blonde similar to Sara's, is different than the long flowing locks that my wife and her mother sported as she has hers done in a short page boy cut that frames her face giving her a pixie'ish appearance. She looks very young, and very beautiful.. He must have lubed it with his saliva as it slid easily between my cheeks and he started probing with the head until he slipped between my lips.I spread my legs to accommodate him and started to rub my clit and moan so he slid most of the way in then pulled back and slid in to the hilt this time.It felt great as he did me with long slow strokes and with a shock I realised he had not made a sound, maybe it wasn’t Rod, maybe it was Peter?Maybe it was one of the other guys? After all I was lying. The waiter reaches down and kisses you, and you gaze into his deep blue eyes. As the kiss ends, you stand up to embrace him again. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, feeling his iron shoulders and huge biceps underneath his shirt. His pants are around his ankles and he slides off his shoes and steps out of his trousers and underpants. His fingers feel for your pussy and roughly m***** you, but you are too hot and wet and throbbing to care. In the meantime, I stand up and reach for your.