" John's touch was working wonders on my body as it always does. My hips were beginning to move to meet his thumb as it circled my clit. Opening my ro...e I rubbed the coolness of my wine glass over my hard nipples. His touch always makes my nipples so hard and knowing how much he loves to watch me play with them makes me every more horny. Following one more drink of wine I sat the glass to the side and cupped my breasts in my hands. Hubby's eyes were locked on me as my long red fingernails. Then he pushed me off and positioned himself on all fours offering me his ass, I knelt behind and slipped my cock in, after a few minutes he got up and pushed me onto hands and knees, knelt behind and entered me after a couple minutes he stopped, enough warm up now for the serious business.The stage was equipped with two seats, they were reclining and at standing height, I guess Ron and Henry must have had them made, Joel and I lay on one each our asses visible to the audience. The audience had. She nodded knowingly and fixed her curious gaze on me.She looked quite real; I had the feeling that if I reach out, I will be able to touch her. I could see every detail of her clothing very clearly. She wore tight dark- blue dress that accentuated the graceful curves of her body and her feet were clad in black pointed-toes mules."Do I look real?" she asked sweetly."Yep." Not a talkative type, uh?" No, I don't think so but I ordinary keep quiet when sleeping."She giggled childishly, tossing her. "The girl sat up, covering her breasts with a sheet. She looked sleepily at Maggie. "You look like my mother," she said. Then she covered her mouth and giggled, "Oh, I didn't mean it that way." They shook hands. "I'm Kate." No offense. I am old enough to be your mother." And with her maturity comes wisdom. She could teach you a lot," Brad said with a smile at Kate."Maybe she can teach you to last longer than three strokes." Don't listen to her," Brad said to Maggie. "I think I need a shower..