“You know, Claire, best not,” Eva giggled. “It was kinda obvious that time!”“Really?” replied Claire. “Okay, outside then. You wanna com..., Alison? I brought a Mars Bar. You could fuck me with it and then eat it out of my cunt!”“Oh, that’s sweet, Claire,” replied Alison. “But why don’t you just go and jerk off on your own this time? I’d like to sit here a while.”Claire looked disgruntled, but left, muttering under her breath. “What is it about this church? No one wants to fuck! Fucking weird, if. As I was soaping myself I could feel my heart pounding with nervous excitement. My nipples were already hard with sexual anticipation and the tingling between my legs,…..it was all I could do to resist touching myself there. Even drying myself fueled the temptation to give myself a quick climax but somehow I was able to deny myself that pleasure. Quietly I sneaked along the hall, still naked from the shower, slowly and carefully I opened the door to his bedroom and crept inside. The curtains. Mary surfaced the K-Y and the feminine wipes from the end table as she circled around and handed them to Stick before she settled over the couch back.Stick suddenly realized that he needed time to get organized; he was gonna be playing stink-finger games with both hands, so everything needed to be open and ready... "Ya'll back it off a bit so you can diddle, an' spread 'em while I get my shit together..." he dragged a straight chair from the kitchen area to put things on and opened up the box. Frank planned to leave after finishing his coffee, and he was leaning back against the counter idly watch Karen as she washed dishes. Frank thought that she still looked as good at fifty-nine as she did forty years earlier, when they had been newlyweds. She had been a damned fine looking, well stacked blonde then, and she still was!Karen glanced at her husband out of the corner of an eye to find him eyeing her curvy form. As always, her pussy began tingling. Frank might have put on a few pounds.