He wrapped his one arm around my neck holding me in place and his other hand snaked down my body. I watched his hand cover my right breast and gently ...queeze. He was leaning down on me so his lips were practically touching my ear. ‘Here,’ he whispered, his breath ragged. His hand passed over my belly, ‘and here.’ And finally his hand rested on my mound, ‘and here.’ ‘My come, all over you, my lovely cumslut.’ His fingers moved lower to play with my folds making me moan and spread my legs for. I let him peep round your bedroom door at a writhing Sam, and told him that is what you'd do to him if he made a pass. Bill thought you'd tied Sam up hours earlier. It took him months to work out that I'd done the tying. They're still both slow about working out what we arrange, aren't they?" That reminds me, Heather. Thank you for changing the bedclothes. I recognised your expert hand." Of course I did. You did it for me when I was away looking after the grandc***dren while my daughter-in-law. "Mmm, soothing," she whispered. After a few minutes of this she asked me if I was getting tired. "Well, my arms are aching slightly," I said. "Well just lie here still for a while; I think you've done the trick". I slid on the bed and she put an arm around my shoulders. I snuggled in to her neck and put an arm around her waist but daringly between her dressing gown and tummy. I froze, I didn't more a muscle and hopes she would let me leave it there. She didn't say a word but stayed. Jessie was a mutual friend of ours, a sexy model who simply loved to do girl-girl shots. I knew that today would be much more than just a girl-girl shot, and that's why I'd invited Jessie. Jessie and I used to fuck when she and Sherry and I would have our little parties--but it had been months since our last threesome. Sherry had spent the night with Jessie on my first night with Alisa, but knowing Sherry, she was no doubt lonely for her all over again. This photo session would give us a chance.