Jane seemed to be pushing his cum out and it came out in two big dollops and one small dribble. “Do you reckon that’s it” Jane asked. “Think...so” said my girlfriend. Jane stood up and sat back down on the seat, resting right on the end, with her legs wide apart.She held my girlfriends hand with one hand and scooped out her spunk with the other. Now her husband sat besides her and leaned forward and flicked Jane’s clit. As Jane sucked on the cum covered finger she came and came and came. . Was this to be another session of sexual humiliation and tension? ‘What time do you want me?’ whispered Fiona. ‘Nine in the morning. We have no lectures at college on Friday.’ replied Michelle. ‘What do you want me to wear?’ questioned Fiona ‘Your shortest skirt, your lowest cut T shirt and the same underwear you wore for the Hen Party.’ said Kathy. ‘I will see you at nine then.’ Fiona groaned. At 8.55 on the following Friday, Fiona was still wondering whether she should go through with the. Since the air conditioning was on, her nipple was very erect and bright pink.As I sat down, I informed her about the waiter's view. She told me she figured it must be pretty good since he had come to check on her twice in my brief absence. I was stunned when she left the dress the way it was throughout the rest of dinner. She told me that it was exciting knowing that he was looking at her breast. Erica seemed to bend and turn a bit more whenever the waiter was near to give him an ever better. The guys smiled at me and then left. After they left I practiced a little more before I decided to stop as it was close to the time Mike got home from school. I walked up the stairs to our kitchen and got a glass of cold water and just as I was drinking it, Mike came into the kitchen through the garage.As soon as he came in, I went over to him and gave him a hug and kissed him on his lips. My Son kissed me back then looked me up and down and smiled at me. My nipples were really hard and making.