That's when the game really begins!It makes my dick twitch the first time I touch the wife's thigh, and her whole body tenses. Her hands dart down to ...over my hands, stopping them from moving any further up her legs. It's clear that she doesn't want to be doing this. But then I glance at her husband, and he whispers in her ear, reminding her of her promise. She hesitates, and then reluctantly takes her hands away to let my hand continue its roaming.Once her hands are away, I begin caressing her. I moan out loudly again. There was that size again, the size definitely mattered here. He grabbed the bindings with one hand, keeping me balanced, and with his other hand, begin to caress my breasts as he began fucking me from behind. That feeling was back. That intoxicating feeling. Every thrust was almost drilling into my head. Faster, harder, stronger, he kept going and all I could do was moan out and take his pounding. Mercilessly, he took my pussy, fucking me till I couldnt take it. I wasn't sore, but my mind was on other things than what you go to Church for. I did wear a bra, though. Every woman there would have noticed if I hadn't. I rationalized it in all sorts of ways, and was absolutely floored when, after we'd left Church and wee standing on the lawn, Mom commented, "Once in a while it's good to air everything out."Never think you've put one over on your Mom.Now I'd had plans for the afternoon. I was going to put on my two-piece and hang out in the backyard doing. Just then Kat felt a movement below her – Lucy, finally stirring, had moved between Kat’s legs and was now tracing her tongue along one thigh. When Mimi released the pressure on her head, Kat eased the strap-on out of her mouth and resumed licking it, squirming as the warm tip of Lucy’s tongue slid into her.Kat saw a new look come into Mimi’s face – abruptly she stood and bent Kat forward over the chair. Gesturing toward the couch, Mimi indicated to Lucy that she was just to watch at this.