I open it and put it on and kick off my pants. I take off my shirt and pull her panties off her legs and crawl between them. She reaches for my cock a...d places it at her opening. I slowly insert my cock and her hips raise and accept my insertion. She immediately sets a rapid pace, seemingly in a hurry to climax. I match her rhythm and thrust after thrust is met with enthusiasm. She is gasping and straining and bucking up and down. Then she is cumming. Her pussy spasms and clutches my cock with. It was something we could both enjoy, and help the otherwith. And it beat the hell out of walking around with apacifier in my mouth.What we agreed to, PJ and I, was that there would be nosmoking until after an orgasm. Ask a smoker whichcigarette is the hardest to give up, and if they’rehonest, that’s the one. I could give up lighting up withmy first cup of coffee. I could give up that butt thatwent with a beer (by giving up beer). But that afterglowwith a little red glowing cherry. Karen and Jana were becoming very good friends fast.As a matter of fact, a couple of times when I came home early from work,Jana was giving my wife a full body massage.Karen said it was the perfect touch following a hard workout and beforeshe headed to her night work shift. My only concern was why my wife wascompletely nude under a small, and I mean small, like a hand towel. Thetowel was moved along Karen tight little body as Jana continued tomassage all of wife's "tight" muscles. It seemed the. It didn’t help that the bedroom was chilly. I turned on the lights but Momo and Sonja just pulled the blankets over their heads, trying to escape back into the warm darkness.“Hmmmm, Masterrrrrr, just five more minutes...” Momo whined.“On your feet, I need your help. Come on, I told you three to expect this.”As I got dressed, Chloe crawled out from under the bed, leaving the comfort of her sleeping bag. She gave a wide yawn and rubbed her eyes with her ears drooping adorably.“Master, I’m.