"So did you enjoy fucking my husband, Janet?" Cindy asks in a fake-accusatory tone, winking."Yeah, he's fucking awesome!" Janet replies in a low voice... beaming and raising her hand to high-five Cindy. "You are a lucky woman."As the women high-five, Cindy locks her fingers around Janet's and pulls her in for a kiss.Janet looks surprised for a split second, but opens her mouth for their tongues to meet."I'm not the only lucky one here," impish Cindy says conspiratorily. "Joe might be about to. But Jerome was not done yet. He left my wife’s body slip to the bed sheets and again he placed his still hard cock in her wet entrance.I watched his cock head disappear into her pussy, hearing her loud satisfaction moans as he pushed even deeper. Anita fucked up to his thrusts; her high heels pulling her up to his cock; both their bodies moving in unison, as if they had been lovers for ages.I saw her long nails digging into his skin as the intensity of her orgasm was increasing. Then her hands. You are happy and you don't seem lonely anymore. If these friends have had a part in that, I owe them. Holly, my daughter, I will hear no more argument, it is done." Well, all I could do was thank him. I had never seen him this way before. It was very nice." So what is your question, My Love?" There will be a Limo here in about 30 minutes, to take us on this shopping trip. I ask that we be allowed to go, Sir. I'm asking for myself, Amy, Adrian, and Momma." How could I say "no" to that, Holly? I. A few people come and go and another guy steps into the next cubicle. I can peek that he's started to wank and I'm feeling braver. Without pulling up my pants I open my door and make a move to next door. My belt buckle makes a racket on the floor and I become very self conscious but I keep going. I knock on the door and the guy whispers "yeh?" "Do you want a hand" I reply and with that he lets me in as I squeeze past him with my cock still hanging out. He's probably in his late 50's but has a.