... shit, I’d better see. I slipped into my jeans and lay my erect penis flat to my stomach hoping that with my jeans fastened it would be less noti...eable. I threw on my t-shirt and went to the door. I opened the door just to see the back of a female as they were walking away. As they spun around I saw it was Jess, one of the wife’s friends. “Hi Harry, is Abi home?” Jess enquired, “Ive brought her some mascara that she wanted”. “No, sorry Jess, she’s popped into town to do some shopping. She’ll. I sighed at sat back onto Greg contentedly, as tom laid his head on my stomach and drew tiny circles on my leg with his fingers. Greg then reached over and grabbed the bottle of cheap champagne we had bought the day before, he took a swig, and poured the remainder of the still cool, bubbly liquid all down my chest, as it pooled in my belly button and dripped down towards my pussy. The two young boys wasted no time licking it off my flat stomach and pert tits, paying special attention to my once. When he’d handed the drinks out he said that the guy at the bar had told him that they were going to have a show of some sort and that they needed a volunteer. Since the barman knew that it was a stag group he’d wondered if anyone would like to put themselves forward. Ben agreed that this was a good idea but since he’d promised his fiancée that he’d maintain a look but no touch policy through the trip he couldn’t really do it.Despite my protests it was decided that as I was the only one without. “Daddy ... Daddy!” She whispered. Jenny couldn’t control the natural reaction and turned her head to his shoulder, as her body moved with the rhythm of a sensual sounding climax. He could feel his fingers being bathed in her erotic juices.“You sound so beautiful when you cum,” he said softly.“Thank you, I love you, Daddy.”The delivery boy had been watching them and suddenly announced he was going to cum. As Lisa opened her mouth, a spurt landed on her right cheek then the remaining shots landed.