I didn’t know I could keep my legs buried into my chest as long as I did when he cowered over me and drilled me like as if I were a steel beam … o...er and over again … in short rapid bursts that made the bottom of my cunt ooze and switch a tightening grip that come from below, clenched onto the tip of his cock until it finally held his entire cock captive, making him not being able to make it move. When I finally released my grip, he certainly liked taking his time his dick back and forth inside. He stopped short of taking the erect nipple back in his lips. Claire knew what he wanted. She was relieved that she was able to stop what she had not stopped in a couple of her masturbatory fantasies, to let him go all the way and make love to her. The mother of two slid her hand towards the sensitive tip her left tit as she leant forward offering her nipple to the waiting mouth, gently squeezing her breast as if trying to express milk. She moaned as the lips closed around the responsive teat.. ”A small redhead chimed in quickly, “Ryan doesn’t have to lie.”“Neither does your Jack,” Lana shot back to everyone’s laughter. “Let’s have a toast. To good friends and our husbands, who each one of us will get to know a lot better tonight.”We clinked our glasses together then drank. When I finished my drink, a cold sweat overtook me. I rushed off to the bathroom. I was having an anxiety attack just like before. Amanda must have seen me rushing off; she was knocking at the door asking if I was. Upstairs was an open-air restaurant and bar, and a deck where they featured live music. Gina had checked the local music schedule in the weekly beach rag and had noticed that the featured music on this day from three to seven p.m. was none other than Captain Jake.Gina and Bridget walked onto the deck and took seats at a deuce on one side where they both were facing the makeshift stage, which was nothing more than a four-by-eight-foot riser by the railing near the bar. A waitress was upon them.