Probably be the usual boring stuff." Well, Cindy and I thought we might go out tonight." Good idea! Have a good time," he said, walking downstairs to ...ead the paper.The two women stopped at a service station and changed into the outfits more fitting for call girls. Cindy wore a low cut, skin tight leather dress, while Jennifer's outfit was a revealing halter and hot pants."How come you get the dress and I get the hot pants?" asked Jennifer smiling coyly."Because you look so good in them!". I tweaked his nipples and lubed up a finger before moving to between his legs, my mouth still around his cock. I gently eased my finger into his ass just a bit, then back and forward going deeper every thrust until I was right in then rotated it round. He groaned I’m coming and then exploded in my mouth, his spunk hitting the back of my throat. One spurt, two spurts then a third and fourth.I swallowed it then pushed his legs up, quickly put a condom on with some lube and placed my cock to his. Judging by her tortured expression, I guessed she was telling the truth. My wife slipped a couple of fingers inside Shannon's pussy, and a loud, erotic groan resonated around the room.“Oh, you fucking bitch, Drea. You know I can't stand it when you tease me like this. Stop mucking about… make me cum."My rock hard cock throbbed powerfully as I watched my wife violently finger our neighbor while flicking her tongue rapidly over Shannon’s swollen clit. I squeezed my pulsating meat through my. But it was chilly and she was wearing a big puffy coat, so it was more like I was in a store flipping through a rack of puffy coats than feeling an actual boob.And then two pairs of real boobs were crawling towards me, while Bethany continued her protests, "C'mon, that's little Brian we're talking about."I was stiff as steel before either of them reached me. "Or not-so-little Brian," Stacy cooed, rubbing the front of my pants. I had to gulp back just to keep from shooting off from her well-clad.