" No," she said with a sweet smile. "It's not like we haven't."They climbed in and Sarah flipped off the bedside lamp. They lay together on their back..., about eight inches apart, both of them staring up into the darkness, their bodies not touching. Finally Sarah turned her head towards her, her hand creeping over and landing on Stacey's knee."Stace?" she said hesitantly. "Do you think that maybe we can... you know..." Do it Sarah," she said, opening her legs. "I could really use it. This week, Mollie wasn’t allowed to touch herself without my permission, and I could tell it was taking its toll. She usually masturbated at least twice a day, and I had definitely made it a hard week for her. Today was the last day of this rule, so I made the most of it - getting her just to the brink of orgasm before I left for work, and not letting her come. She texted me all day begging for me to give permission, but I told her to wait until I got home. I walked toward the bedroom without. The bill for the woman was more so. But what the hell, she was gorgeous.I drove and Cathy and Miranda sat in the back. Let’s of giggling and gasping was going on. By the time we got home my hard-on was aching. I was really going to enjoy this. Once home Cathy suggested another bottle of wine. “Why don’t you go and douche honey” Cathy said. My mind was racing. Was she going to peg me while I humped Miranda? Sounded like fun and I rushed to the bathroom. What I imagining was very kinky. What. I mount him behind her, straddling his legs. As she sweeps back her hair, turning the blindfold into a bandana, I reach down and spread her cunt lips, easing my husband's throbbing cock easily into her slick pussy. Her breath catches in her throat as she eases herself down onto him, I smile, pressing my boobs into her back and caressing her body with my hands. I lean and whisper into her ear: "He's big isn't he." "Unh. Yeah," she pants, "certainly the biggest I've had..." "I want you to take.