We'd both taken our clothes off and pretended we were doing it, although neither of us knew how, and so we'd just rubbed our naked bodies together. At...the time, it was OK, but nothing special. But later, I started to want to be naked with her...Then, one evening just after her fourteenth birthday, she said she had a new game she wanted to play — she'd read something in a book about witchcraft and Wiccas, whatever they were, and it had excited her immensely.She wouldn't tell me what it was, but. " I was just slightly "shit faced". I guess I had a few too many beers. The store called us a cab and helped my wife put me in it. I was just as happy as a clam and my wife soon joined in those feelings.I guess the shopping mellowed her.The next morning I awoke with a really nasty hangover. My head hurt and my stomach couldn't hold anything. If I even thought of food, I was back in the bathroom. The package from the lingerie store was forgotten by me.I stayed in bed all day and my wife went out. Steve was hopeful he had reclaimed a lot of lost ground in the past few minutes.They sipped the cold wine and he fashioned a smile that melted Ingrid. She was back to that euphoric mood she had experienced when handling the boat. She was giggling to herself at the effect her simple outfit had produced in Steve. She pulled her now bare feet up on the bench seat, folded her knees up almost to her chest, wrapped her arms around them and rested her chin on one knee. She was looking out over the. It was hard like rod and thicker than I expected. I started moving my hands to and fro over his penis give him jerks. Then he moved his one hand near my jeans and circled around my pussy which was dripping wet till now. I removed his hands and signaled him not now.He asked me for a blowjob to which I said no. He pleaded me again then I looked here and there no one was noticing us and everyone was enjoying with their partners or watching the movie, so I agreed. I bent down and spit over his.