"Scared yet?" She raised her brows and her grinned widened. "You should be you know."Sam look at her blankly for a moment, before the implications of ...im fooling around with the baby of such a large - and female dominated family dawned on him.He frowned at her. "Have you told them about me?" he asked warily.She grinned again. "What's to tell? I met you once, we talked briefly – you kissed me - you left - I haven't seen you since." She shrugged her shoulders dismissively."Hah!" He leaned forward. I want to do it now."Frank wasn't stupid. "You want to do that while I squeeze my willy?"She nodded.Frank simply dropped his pants and started rubbing his stiff prick.Becky reached under her skirts and spread her feet shoulder's width apart. She moaned as her finger found the spot and rubbed in a small circle."Take your dress off," panted Frank."You have to too," she replied.Frank's response to that was also instant. "I'm not wearing a dress," he panted.Her hands, which had gathered her skirts. I tease the outside of the lips at first and I hear her moan, meanwhile I'm steadily getting devoured. I work one finger into this hot, ridiculously, wet cunt and my finger immediately slips in without any friction all the way up to the knuckle. I hear a sharp gasp and I squeeze out a bit of per cum out of sheer excitement. I immediately put two more fingers in and I'm steadily working them in a slow and steady motion. She's aching for more by now so I force what's left my pinky and thumb. I then booked everything for two nights. I never told my husband where I was going and I just drove down to the city. I got all showered and dressed up putting on a black bustier, black stockings and black French knickers. I put on a nice floral dress and went out for a light supper in the hotel restaurant. About nine pm the two young guys I had contacted came into the restaurant, and came over to my table, recognizing me from a picture I had sent them when I had arranged for them to meet each.