She went on to describe the postman as a stocky black man with a shaven head and when she bent down to retrieve the parcel noticed his rather large bu...ge, her bathrobe was very loose which exposed her breasts seemed to make his bulge bigger. She then said that when she stood up their eyes met and without an invitation he slid his hand inside her robe and ran his fingers already over her erect nipples. She then claimed her mind was all over the place and the next thing her hand was rubbing his. After what seemed like an eternity, I heard the bathroom door creak open and turned my head to look. Oh my god. Sam was standing there in only a towel, her mass of blonde ringlets falling around her bare shoulders. I sat up quickly, staring at her. ‘See something you like, Fredweeb?’ she taunted. ‘Come here,’ I said in a tone that was so low I wasn’t sure if it was even my own voice. Sam edged toward the bed, seeming a little nervous. I held my hand out to her, taking hers and kissing it. "He's finally gotten what he wanted," Jenny said. "Goddamn it, he's fucking them! I hope he's happy!"She stopped short in her pacing."And you're just as bad," she said, taking a couple of steps toward Nick. "Look at you--playing with your cock and wishing it was you, doing that stuff to my girls!"Nick blushed, but he didn't let go of his cock. It seemed a little late for that.Jenny came closer. "Men! All my life I've been around men who couldn't think any higher than their balls! Just like you!. As soon as we bent forward, they had a momentary view down the front of my dress. After that, the guy took every opportunity to sneakily glance at the impressions of my jiggling breasts as we heaved the frame against the wall. I was getting really turned on with the attention, especially knowing my husband was reveling in my uninhibited conduct and would love me to continue with this provocative behaviour. We managed to rest the guy’s end on the wall, and as he moved around the wall to hold.