"I think secretly you know what's going to happen next?" asked Fay. Fay was being gracious, it was no secret, she knew when men looked to her lips th...t was what they wanted. Fay had decided when Jack held her close that she had to have him, she could feel her arousal, that familiar heat. She wondered if Jack would quench it completely, would she need to instruct him or would he do what she longed for and just take her, use her and liberate what she was. Jack was simply horny, stereotypically. The whole process was done while Wendy kissed Jim passionately. Her pussy seemed to be on auto pilot.Wendy broke the kiss and rose up allowing all of her weight to push her down over Jim's cock. With it now buried deep in her sloppy pussy she began to whip her hips forward and then backward giving Jim's cock one hell of a ride. I couldn't believe how talented Wendy was with her body. I was reminded of a belly dancer. I looked over at Rick and he had a big smile on his face. He knew what Jim was. She and Adam eyed each other slyly as the mothers talked and tittered. It was after lunch, and Lisa offered coffee, milk and cookies, which were graciously accepted.After more inane small talk, Lisa began guiding the conversation to the purpose of the boy’s visit. “Adam, your mother tells me you’re experienced with girls,” she said euphemistically.“I guess,” he mumbled, not wanting to brag and still felling a little bashful in front of Hannah because of her beauty and because of his mission. He. Gently, I used a finger to reveal it, then leaned forward and brushed it with my tongue.I heard a small gasp, so I did it again.Then I leaned into it, wrapping my lips around it, rolling it with my tongue, feeling it grow and warm up under my tongue. I slipped one finger, then two into her pussy, wet and slippery and warm.“Taste good?” she asked.“Um-hum” I grunted, without stopping.“Well it feels heavenly,” she said. “Mmmmmm…”I slid my tongue down toward my fingers, slipping the tip around her.