She wasn’t sitting with the girls but was cosying up to two guys in the booth. My wife was sitting between the two guys as the lavishly poured atten...ion on her, which she was lapping up like a hungry kitten. The booth they were sitting at was the end booth, so I pulled up a chair behind them, making sure I wasn’t visible to them, but close enough to be in earshot and made myself comfortable to listen to what was being said.“You’re more frisky than normal!” My wife giggled “And remember you were. 'Do you like it'? He asked me a second time, I nodded my approval, he continued to smile, 'Good girl, I like it when young girls give their approval'.Brit was right, he certainly did not hide his attraction for us, and my eyes fell to his crotch to see if he was reacting to my presence, but he noticed and remarked, 'No I never modelled for that one, not that big'. I smiled at his reference, but was acutely aware I had been clocked looking down to his cock.'So young lady, what would you like'?. She didn't even react when Francine advised that it might be another late night that would require me to stay over, but I did when I heard, feeling an immediate and wild flush run through me. This time, however, as I was scrambling around getting myself ready in the brief time I had after College, I decided not to take the risk of taking the sexy dress with me, after all, I had to acknowledge that this might actually be another straight forward baby sitting exercise, and Jeremy wouldn't get. At some stage her knickers have been pulled down her thighs and we can clearly see his hand with a finger rubbing at her clitoris. It doesn't take long before her eyes close, she throws her head back and her legs begin to wobble. She shudders for what seems like ages as an orgasm courses through her slim body. I slide one of my hands between your legs and into your thong and start to touch you. You're soaking wet; a combination of your state of arousal and my semen seeping out of you. I.