“You want this, don’t you?” He murmured, still teasing my nipples. “Mmm,” I moaned, grinding back, “I want it so bad,” His hand slowly,...teasingly, made its way down to my crotch, and under my pants. He started to put pressure on my swollen clit, moving two fingers around it and squeezing gently. I moaned and stopped grinding. I wanted him to explore me the way I’d always wanted him to. He inserted a cold finger into my pussy, pumping it slowly in and out, his other fingers still working on my. ? She hoped that Bill would playwith her pussy and make her cum, her body so horny after hearing Tawny?s story.? * * * * * Tawny wasrelieved to see her that her father?s car was absent from the driveway when shegot home.? A note was on the table as sheentered.? She opened it. Tawny, your father and I went out for dinner before he tookme to the airport.? I?ll see you Tuesday.Your father will be home late tonight, he?s going to see me off at the airporteven though the flight doesn?t leave until. Then I turned back and faced the women who were still here. Most of them were focused on Pebble. Only Emma was standing to one side, watching not only what was going on with Pebble but me as well. I sighed tiredly as my eyes met hers."What happened?" Emma asked in a low voice, stepping over to me so that we wouldn't disturb the others. As she did she took hold of my hand and held it in hers. It felt good. It felt reassuring."We found her this way," I told her in a whisper, "when we came out of. She drapped her legs over my shoulders and I started sucking her moist pussy. After about ten minutes her pussy was soaked and she had had two orgasms. She said that was more than she had with either of her other husbands since they never enjoyed sucking her pussy. I decided it was time to wet my dick and I got up and proceeded to slip my nine inches in slowly so she would enjoy it more. She started moaning the minute I hit bottom and my dick was buried deep in her wet pussy. I was really.