In small maneuvering motions over several minutes, we had simultaneously aligned ourselves, but Mom was driving this bus. She had pushed her ass all t...e way back to my stomach, and my thick cock was now nearly buried in her pussy.Now if you know your anatomy and geometry, you know that there is a loss of full penetration when a good spoon position is in effect, especially when one of the spoons is blessed with a nice round ass. Regardless of this geometric inefficiency, I was well-buried in her. I went up to the door and eased it open, peering out to make sure I was still alone. It was silly I know, as I'd have heard the alarm, but, well, I was rather excited and wasn't thinking straight.I stepped out into the breakroom. I wanted to do something a bit naughty but was sure what. I sat at the table, leaning back and idly fingering my clit when I noticed the sugar packets left on the table. I picked up my left tit and sucked it until it was really wet with my saliva. I then opened up one. I closed my eyes for a second but quickly opened again when I heard my wife gasp and could see the reason straight away. George had taken his cock out and was pushing my wife's hand down onto it and I could see it was much longer and thicker than mine and my cock jerked as I pictured it stretching her mature pussy. As my wife stroked her hand up and George's thick shaft, I saw him slide his hand down into her bikini bottoms and from her closed eyes and soft murmurs of pleasure I knew she. ”“We’ll have to take points off for originality, Sabrina...” Alene joked as they parked and walked into the shop. It was then that Alene realized what Sabrina meant. The shop was huge, bigger than the girls’ house. One wall was labeled “Men”, the opposite “Women”. And before them, at the far end of the shop behind a counter, stood a very busty, blonde, young woman, no older than 25.“Welcome to the Sex Shop,” she greeted them, took her a moment to spot Sabrina amongst the six naked vixens,.