He chuckled and told me I would pay for it later that night. I couldn't understand why he'd want to punish me. I told him that I had been a good girl ...nd hadn't been fucking another cock. He responded with, "you know you are only suppossed to cum when I can see it happening." I told him that I was sorry, and he promised that yes, I would be that evening. Later that day, I picked him up from work as always. I was a bit on edge because he had this slight grin and a LOOK in his eyes. He wasn't. Very soft, except for the nipple, which was hard as a rock. He gave it a soft squeeze. VERY NICE! He kissed her soundly, receiving her kiss in return. She gave it just enough tongue to make it plain that she was more than receptive to him. He pulled her, with a bit of aid from her, closer to him. They held the next kiss even longer, their tongues fighting a duel in first his mouth, then in hers, his other hand moving to explore her luscious body even further. It moved down onto her tummy. It. Then she stepped closer to me.I could smell the sweet wine on her breath and the dampness of her sex. She leaned closer and whispered in my ear. She said that it was turning her on to be naughty in front of me, to be the woman of my fantasies. She whispered that she would do what I wanted, she was very wet and ready to show me the things I had told her about. My inhibitions were fading.To help sell her invitation she began to massage my already straining cock through my pants. She looked deep. We flew here in Jimmy's airplane." I got my hand shaken by Clarence. He was a big man, with rough, strong hands. He had the same color of red hair as Diane, and he must have weighed about two hundred and fifty pounds. I didn't see much fat on him either. Florence was content to hold herself back on the porch and give me a little wave of greeting. She was built more like Diane, tall and thin. Her hair was a faded out very light brown, sort of a mousy brown color I'd call it. If anything, she had.