I just couldn't believe he said them. Or after all that he's been through, that he still wanted to say them. He saw me acting like a sex starved slut ...nd he still wants me? My fantasies have scared away any man who I let get close. He's not the one who should be scared here. I gave him a smirk. "Tell you what. If I enjoy tonight, I'll forgive you, and become your girlfriend." Dinner's ready!" Julia called out.I was getting surprise after surprise tonight. But this is pushing things a bit. Then I went up to the clit at started worked on that. Once again the jerks in her hips grew stronger and her moans grew louder.I led my fingers back to her pussy and tickled her lips before my middle finger went in. I worked my finger around inside of her until I found a hard bud. ‘This must be the G-spot.’ I thought to myself. I started tickling it and was soon confirmed in my presumption. Emma breath quickened but still grew heavier and heavier. I moved finger out a bit, only bring it back. .. !"Oh my God!" she gasped, her hand flashing to her mouth, her wide green-eyes expanding even more as she recognized the naked, hairy brute-frame of her middle-aged husband flat on his back beneath the two obscenely working females straining nakedly over him!Stan sagged against the door-frame, his mouth hanging open, muttering something Beth couldn't understand had she wanted to! She staggered from the impact of the sordid scene, slumping for a moment against her drunken companion, her eyes. "She looked at me for a long time then laughed."You're kidding right," she said and moved off.It was very late before everybody had gone and the mess was cleared away."We're off to bed now," said my mum, "no point getting up too early."Our parents had converted the attic of our single story house into rooms for my sister and myself. Two bedrooms with a bathroom in between that we shared. I just got into to bed when the door to the bathroom opened and my sister came in and sat beside me on the.