I gasped when I saw it, and Mrs. White turned her head to look at me. When she saw me looking at her, she groaned, arched her back even further, slamm...d the dildo all the way home and cried out as she came.She kept her eyes on me the entire time that I was watching her cum, and didn't take them off of me until I closed the door behind me as I backed out. I didn't even wait to get to my room; I just leaned back against the wall outside of her room, shoved my hand into my panties and brought. I just listened mostly, not wanting to use the camera with greasy fingers, and enjoying the company. Their talk did raise a question though, and I realised I was going to have to ask Steph a couple of things if and when we were ever alone again.Eventually the fish and chips were all gone, and we bundled up the paper and found a bin for it. This time Vicki had no objections to returning to the car, and we decided we should go for a drive, rather than going home just yet.When we got to the car,. I love kissing her. Her lips feel just right; soft and moist with just a hint of cherry from the lip-gloss she always wears. When she unbuttoned the last button on my blouse it fell aside because I was bending over her as she settled down onto her back. She reached up and pinched both my nipples which sent a shock all the way to my mound. I scooted back and got between her legs and got busy with my mouth and tongue. When one of the guys, my husband, pushed my little brown skirt up onto my hips. Ah, glorious thrusting. His expression changed from dumbfounded, to confusion, to pleasure, then utter delight! Pretty soon I could feel him filling my mouth, and then hitting the back of my throat. But then there were still four inches left. So, I arched my neck and inhaled, and he was in my throat. I gagged a little bit since it had been so long. But my pussy continued to flood and his cock slid down my throat just fine. It was like his cock belonged there He continued to thrust with almost.