Anna whispered to Danielle about whether her husband would be joining them anytime soon. Anna was very curious about this man. Danielle gestured a sec...nd time for her husband to come join them. This time he did. He took Anna and held her cradled in one arm while the other hand took to feeling the contours of her body. "Nice," he thought to himself. "My wife can pick them." "That's because I am another woman. We watch each other very carefully to see what all the others were doing with clothes,. We saw that she was close to an orgasm, and this prompted Simon to organize a towel. With the towel in place, I picked up the pace. The two-handed effort begun to pay off, as she began to twist and squirm. I ignored her complaints of wanting to pee; it’s not pee that’s coming, it’s a wet orgasm. I carried on driving her throughout the squirting orgasm, retracting her over-sized clitoris’ hood to finish off.Once I recovered, I didn’t let them touch me. It was a strategy to get them to come in a. Jack watched as Debi slipped out of her scrubs, and a small grin creased his lips. Debi had her lovely full breasts cupped in a black lace bra. Jack could make out the dark circles of her areoles and nipples thru the lace. Her large hard nipples pushed against the material. Debi shyly stood there for a moment, biting her lower lip. She could barely remember the last time she had stood in front of a man in lingerie. She had tried to stay in shape, she was only a few pounds over her desired. “You’ll have to excuse the mess…” she was saying…“As I told you, my husband’s away for the week, and Iusually don’t clean up while he’s gone…”Her “date” responded… “Oh, don’t worry, you shouldsee my place… a constant mess! And my wife nevercleans, whether I’m home or not!”So… he too, was a married man, I thought.“Would you like something to drink?” I heard my wifesay.“No… I think I’ve had more than enough already,” hereplied.Then I heard my wife say something so bold that itstunned me… “I guess.