I held her in my arms and kissed her gently until she stopped shaking. She ran her hands over my body, exploring, but a little reserved. I didn’t wa...t her to feel pressured to do anything she wasn’t ready for. “Come here, Forest,” I said softly, “I’ve made your wife ready for you now.”He didn’t need to be told twice. Martina opened her legs again, and Forest was between them in a second. I reached in and guided his hard cock to the gates of her pussy, and was gratified at hearing both of their. Bev came out of the bathroom looking fully refreshed. "Hey sleepy head. It's about time you got up. Look at you. Your a mess. And I know how you got that way," she said slyly. "You were turned on girl. I thought you were going to shake apart when you had that last orgasm. Your a real slut," she said proudly.Where are you getting ready to go?" I asked meekly. "Your not going out again are you? I'm so tired I don't even know what day it is. I've lost track of time." It's Sunday night," she said.. Was she doing this on purpose I thought? Did she know I was watching her? Then she looked at me again and there was definitely a smile this time, and as she did, she uncrossed her legs and I caught a glimpse of the pink lips of her bare pussy. I flushed and gave her a smile back. She looked down at my crotch and must’ve seen the strain that my trousers were under, I saw her lick her lips and then take a bite from her cake. She finished her drink and ate the rest of the cake; she got up to leave. I reach behind and unhook my bra and let them fall free. My nipples immediately tighten as the cool air hits them. I pull at them until they're aching. Then I slowly, so slowly, move one up towards my mouth. I swirl my tongue around. Once. Twice. Three times taking it in my mouth. I gently suck it as I rub myself through my jeans. My other tit cries for attention so I reluctantly let the other go. This time, I gently nip at it. I can feel my pussy growing wetter.I stop groping my tits.