” He squeezed my nipple hard. “It's dripping down my thighs.” I breathed heavy on his neck.His body tensed as he suppressed a shiver, and his ha...d instantly slid down to my skirt.“Sit on your hands,” he whispered. He threw the words sideways, but I was sure the other groups couldn't hear us anyhow.I slid my hands under my ass raising my wet pussy toward his hand, and he drove under my skirt.“Oh, that's good.” He patted the outside of my lacy panties, tapping my lips with his fingers. He could. "Steve?" Yeah?" I'll give you about four hours to stop doing that." Memories of our first night sleeping at Mom's."I'd love to do that forever. However, I think it's time to get ready."She kissed me on the forehead, "O.K. Time to make myself beautiful for you." Too late, you're already beautiful." She smiled and took her dress bag in the bathroom.After a minute or so she called in and asked, "Steve, could you bring my other stuff in the bathroom for me please?" Of course," I said. I picked up. Suddenly, Dutch is at my side, camera in hand, “Dean, you gonna feed her fairies?”This has become our euphemism for me pulling out and creaming on Sally’s ass.“Oh fuck, Dutch. I don’t know, it feels so fucking good in your wife’s pussy.”But Sally moans out, “Oh yes, Dean. Cum on my ass—Dutch, get it with the camera, I want to watch it—I want to see Dean’s spunk all over my ass.”Right before that critical moment, after mustering a tremendous amount willpower I do indeed pull out, “Fuck, Dutch,. He lay helpless as she used both of her hands to massage & squeeze his crotch passionately – making him grow & harden into steal. Only the thin fabric of his pants was between her hands & him. She could already see & feel his impressive size just by the bulge. She eagerly unfastened his belt buckle & yanked opened his fly. Agent Jada gasped as his remarkable rod sprang free-standing almost straight on its’ own-bouncing & swaying to its’ new freedom. She instinctively grasped her hand tightly.