Sophie and I met another couple a week ago and had a night of orgasmic fun. Two nights ago we meet a guy called Justin; he had sex with Sophie while I...took photos and then I enjoyed sloppy seconds. (See the story called “After the races”).Last night I enjoyed the pleasure of a “brought-home” creampie. Here’s how it happened. We went to a jazz night and it was a good atmosphere – lots of wine and good music. I could tell she was getting horny. I leaned over to her and said, “What do you think. She was wearing a bra-let. which only covered the cup of her breasts, allowing her pierced nipples to be exposed. As soon as she got his cock out she started sucking it furiously. By now Rick had his cock out and my mom was using her other hand to stroke it. As she moved from one cock to the other she looked directly at the closet where I was. She winked at me and I think she was acknowledging that she saw me. I clammed up and got very scared thinking I was going to be in trouble. She stuffed. Not too bad she thought. Her short blonde cut hair was just the right length and her crystal green eyes looked bright. Her pouty full lips with the new lipstick shown wet and sexy. Her clothes, all new, fit her like a second skin. It was a modeling agency after all. She had to look good. The skirt was short and rode up to her upper thighs. Her husband complained about it but she gave him a hard look that made him quiet down fast. Though she was only a receptionist she wanted to look just right.. Kissing, sucking, teasing the nipple with his tongue, allowing his teeth to gently graze it. Then he moved to the other breast, giving it similar treatment. "Razr, that feels so nice..." "Shh," he quieted her. "Stay where you are. Don't move." Suddenly he was gone. Beth's hands began to explore her body - from her breasts where Jessup's mouth had just been, down to her wet pussy that ached for his cock. She was unsure where Jessup was. She began to rub at her swollen clit, not knowing if he.