When we finished I headed to go back down stairs but Peter took my hand and guided me up the stairs to the third floor with David close behind. As we ...alked down the hall we could hear noises coming from the other rooms but we managed to find one empty at the end of the hall.Peter took me inside and I heard the door close behind me. He immediately started to unbutton my shirt from behind me which I let him do as I did owe him. David moved to the front and he unzipped my jeans and slid them down. We get in the car and Brad unzips my jeans like a beast. He licks his fingers and pushes his hand down to my sugar bowl. Brad says damn your pussy is dripping wet and begins to plays with my clit as he drives us home. I let the sit back, and All the way to the house: his is rubbing and fingering, and talking shit to make. I tell him I can't take it, I'm about to squirt in this car, I can't hold it. Brad say "Bitch if you wet my seat up in my car, I get to take that asshole tonight, with all. She was wearing a black lace bra and i could feel that her nipples were priced (probably a college decision). She whispered in my ear "I haven't felt a cock in years! Your cock is rubbing on my clit!" Not going to lie I almost lost it right there! Before i could say anything she jumped up and grabbed me by my hand and said "lets go to your room!" Just what i was thinking. As i opened my door she pushed my against the wall and slammed the door. She dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down.. Around half ten I heard the garage door opening and did an internal squeal!He arrived home looking more than handsome in his trousers and shirt, 'hey Linda said you were here, thanks for doing this' was hemisphere greeting ' it's my pleasure, k**s are in bed and sleeping so would you like some dinner and wine?' I asked'The wine sounds like a plan' was his happy response.Two bottles later we were a giggling mess talking about his k**s and the things me and his daughter used to get up to growing.