I smiled as Jeana reached up to move her hand on my hard cock. She was rubbing the material covering my erection. "No! I'm Ok with this T. I'll let yo... know if it goes to far. Plus I tell my husband everything. He will be Ok. I might not tell him about what Buck got packing under these shorts. Mmmmm. Buck that is nice." said JeanaA second later both women pulled the sides of my shorts to around my ankles. I pulled my shirt over my head. I was not naked in front of them as they each licked there. "You know what to do, bitch, so do it."He pulled into an empty spot so he could watch me.Ok...he's gonna watch me, I thought....I was nervous, embarrassed, thankgod this thing has tinted windows, I thought.But then she took over, trisha calmed me and came out and I said tomyself, "Yes, watch me, watch what I do for you, Daddy, how bad I needthis, how much I need you."Like the whore I was, and still am, I opened my pretty pink belt, andsensually peeled down the tight distressed denim just to the. His were the softest I’d ever kissed- actually, they were only the second lips I’d ever kissed. But I knew that I would be lucky if I kissed someone like Pierce again. ‘Come on, we’d better get back,’ he smirked as he pulled away. ‘I hear they’re playing ‘Pin the Veil on the Bride’ next. We can’t miss that.’ And with a wink, he was gone, his dark figure silhouetted by a thin ray of moonlight as he disappeared amongst the trees. I hesitantly followed as my hands touched my cheeks, feeling my. I began to rub my clit and cunt faster and faster, and a quickening arose in my twat. Faster and faster I moved my hands, but my own hands could not provide the satisfaction I needed! Reaching over I tried to arouse my husband, and I started rubbing my hands up and down his flaccid shaft. But, there was no response, either from him, or his limp prick. He was deep in sleep, probably dreaming about the fuel-saving benefits of a 18,000 horsepower diesel earth mover! It was no use! I rolled.