‘So good!’ she groaned, ‘Oh, God, Hank! That feels so good!’ Hank’s finger twirled and thrust and Rosalie’s hips began a rhythmic response... She was totally overwhelmed by the exquisite sensations he was giving her! Her stomach churned as explosions of delight began to flash in her overheated mind. ‘God! God! Agghh!’ Rosalie babbled. ‘Oh, Hank! Oh, Hank! Oh, Hank!’ She was going to come soon, she couldn’t help herself, she couldn’t remember ever being this turned on! Hank knew exactly how. Waking Jess up we went in and showered then back to the sleeper. Jess chose to wear a cut off white tank top that ended so that the bottom inch of each tit was hanging out. She also wore a mini skirt so short that as soon as she lifted a leg you could see her pussy, she had taken the g-string off. We went in showered and almost ran out to the truck. While she was climbing up into my truck I walked up behind her and licked her pussy from her clit to her ass. She lay down on the seat as I ate her. Susan undid Bills leather belt , popped his top button off, and rolled his zipper down. Her hands, Grasped the waistline of the jeans, and yanked them down to his ankles. What Susan was not prepared for was Bills hard cock, suddenly smacked her on the side of her head. Startled…. she jolted back,,,,finally realizing that Bill neglected to put on any briefs . Now released from its confines, mere inches from Susan’s’ lush red lips, Bills’ cock pulsed every few seconds,. Though some of the girls looked too young to be drinking no one seemed to care. The dancing had been wild and carefree, very modern. She had danced with all of the African Company Director's. It seemed to be the right thing to do. Mark had been drinking heavily as was his style, but he had not embarrassed her yet. After six years of marriage he had responded to redundancy in the UK by uncharacteristic drinking. Near the end of the evening the music had switched to mood music and she had not.