I sat up and she wrapped her legs around me, still rubbing her clit up and down my cock. I reached around her and quickly slid two fingers in her ass....I would usually start easy with one finger, but not this time. It was already wet so I went straight in with two fingers. "Aahhhhh," she screamed out! I thought maybe it was too much, but just a few seconds later she replied, "YES!.... YES, do it!" I banged my fingers in her ass harder and she started cumming from her clit moving along my cock.. But it was a good sort of wicked. Laughing, Karen shrugged. Jeremy joined her laughter and his hands came up, smoothing her arms gently. Her skin pebbled in the wake of his tender caress and sparks of erotic desire showered down between her legs. He leaned forward and Karen met him half way. Their lips met in a sloppy collision but she quickly adapted. His lips were like moist pillows, warm and comfortable against hers. The fire raging in her pussy spread out to her limbs like a wildfire and. Megan's were almond shaped, hinting at some Asian ancestry.We sat down and perused the menu. Greg asked if we'd like wine. Stacie and I agreed. We settled on white, and Greg asked for the wine list. He chose a nice Australian Chardonnay. When the waiter poured it, Megan put her hand over her glass. "I'd love to have some," she said, "but I won't be having any alcohol in the near future."I said, "Why not?"Greg was blushing and grinning. "Because," Megan said, "there are soon going to be three. She asked what time I would be getting their daughter home and I said, "Show should be over by 10 and we should be out of there by 10:30 after clean up and there is a pizza party for the cast and crew after. How about midnight." Mrs. Carson replied, "That sounds good. We should be home around that time also." Damn I thought to myself.Jane came down the stairs. She was a knockout. Now you need to know that we are talking the late '50s. My time is right out of "Happy Days." We even had a.