Back then...I justdidn't feel good at parties."Jenny pulled Kelly into an emphatic hug. "It's OK. I think we all knowhow cruel the world can be to peo...le who don't look like everyonethinks they should. That just means Stephanie was more right than sheknew. You really need to be here today. The only way to get rid of badmemories is to make some good ones." Jenny grabbed Kelly's wrist once more and pulled her onto the dancefloor. The group of five young women danced with one another in acircle.As. . i slide my hand further back spreading your ass-cheeks slightly then slip the middle finger of my other trembling hand in2 my own drooling mouth & coating it with my saliva then i slowly work a finger up in2 your tight ass-hole twisting & turning it slowly & steadily as your sphincter loosens & allows it 2 enter... u groan loudly as the tip of my finger finds your sensitive prostate so i start 2 massage it in a tiny circular motion... your legs are shaking & your hand is stroking your cock. Jenny was moaning and pushing her sex against my face for maximum penetration by my tongue. Out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of Bob peeping through a gap in the curtains. Our eyes briefly met and instead of ducking away, he smiled and gave me the thumbs up sign. What a turn on! He loves this I thought, he’s actually getting off watching his wife receiving a good tongue lashing by another guy young enough to be her son. Encouraged by Bob’s signal of approval I moved my tongue up to. My wife then repositioned her self back on the chair, lifted her skirt back up and spread her legs. I could not believe she was going to continue doing this with other people in the room. She spread her pussy lips with two fingers and then slid them inside herself. She wiggled her finger at me again to come hither and I started back where I had left off. I could hear her two fingers pop out of her mouth as she tasted her own juices and let out a long, soft moan. I was back to work on her.