I noticed the guy’s gaze was moving from Ana’s eyes to her cleavage and back. She also noticed it and now she checked out at his growing bulge…I...saw Anita staring at his eyes, as she licked her glistening red lips.Her hand like accidentally touched his leg. The guy flinched a bit but she insisted and ran her hand over his thigh. "Do you like that?" She whispered very softly…“Of course I like it… but you are a married woman…” He answered.“Do you like my new blouse? … I put it just for you…” Ana. I needed to feel that I was giving him pleasure. I stroked him fast and sucked him hard. I heard him telling me how great it was, how great my mouth was, and all that did was make me crazier. I moved my mouth faster. I could feel his cock start to swell, from experience I know this was it, this meant that he was going to climax. It drove me nuts, I was a wild, I was a sex-hungry animal. Faster and faster I stroked and I sucked him, I let go of him with my hand and I slid my mouth all the way to. She lay limp as a rag, her legs still out in the splits, feeling empty except for her mounded belly. Gail gave that hard belly a pat, saying, "Damn, those little sluts knocked you up."Slowly, Kay's glazed eyes rolled toward the voice and focused on Gail. Seconds later, she said, "I'll get you for this." Sure you will, but not today. Come on, let's get you into a tub before the men and public school bunch get home."Helped up and now sitting at the edge, Kay said, "I need my clothes." No you. “I thought you would have long, narrow hands and an angular face. I thought you might have long hair, probably pulled back in a ponytail. You were taller.”“Were you disappointed?”“Perhaps. But not anymore. The artist I imagined was not very bright.” We laughed and the ice began to thaw. I reached into my pack and got a sketchbook. Sharon’s eyes grew wide as she realized I was going to sketch her right there at the table. “Oh no! Not looking like this. Please.”“It’s not a camera,” I said. “Let.