She came back in saying this is Sarah you don't get to see her right now as it's my rules and she doesn't want to talk as she's shy so say hi hubby hi...Sarah he replied in a subdued toned Stacey whipped the inside of his thigh and said say it nicely so he did Stacey then climbed above his head and said do you want me to sit on your face while Sarah sucks your dick he replied yeah she again whipped him and said say please so he did and she lowered her pussy on his face he was surprised how wet. She had given me a hardon, and I had to continually adjust my cock within my baggy shorts to stop it being noticed.The problem was that she had caught me a few times adjusting my cock.She smiled at me every time, and that made my cock even harder.This posing outfit left nothing to the imagination. Under a transparent film of lacy material I could see her beautiful big tits and their hard dark nipples. South of her tits, I found a tiny scrap of lace that just covered her hairless mound.She. And then hesitatingly at first and then like a dam once breached Jane poured out her heart to her friend. And Elsie, without seeming in any way to pry, had said just enough to edge Jane, for the first time in her life, into opening up on her private life: her needs, her hopes, her disappointments, her longings. Once started it all just flooded out.And Elsie, so loving, so warm and so caring, seemed to understand so well. Had said all the right things; had told Jane of her own unhappiness in her. Just seeing her walk in and sit down made me wet. She put her bag on the couch. We kept chit chat to a minimum and I went into the kitchen to get some glasses of wine to make the night go more smoothly.I came back into the living room to discover them already making out. She pulls away when I come back but I tell them to continue. I sit on another couch and I keep my distance. They are making out heavily. I don’t feel jealous yet. My husband does not waste anytime and takes her shorts and then.