Danny was touching Sue’s breasts and although a little smaller that Claries’ she is amply endowed with large sensitive nipples. Claire and I watch...d and also looked out for any intruders. Sue looked over to me and smiled so I smiled back thus giving my approval, I saw her hand disappear under the water and sensed she feeling for Danny’s cock, he in turn moved a little removing his trunks and letting them float on the water where Claire grabbed them and sat on them. ‘Dirty boy’ she said smiling. I felt my pussy muscles clench and release. Again we parted. I was breathing heavily. "I'd ah..., best be going..., the Duty Sergeant might come up the stairs any second, enjoy your Baileys", said Alan, handing me the bottle and turning to leave."Wait", I said, my mind in a whirl, almost in a panic, "I..., I..., don't like drinking alone". Did I just say that? Would he understand my meaning?"Have you got any glasses?", he asked.I shook my head.Reaching into his jacket pocket he pulled out two. We pulled up at their house. The combination of the booze and the backseat blow job had me horny as hell.as we made our way into the house I turned to my wife and said are you sure about this? Hell yeah she replied.We were ushered into the living room and told to make ourselves comfortable and our hosts disappeared. We looked at each other and my wife said do you think they mean for us to get undressed? So we slowly stripped off and sat down on the sofa. My wife's hand had started to rub her. After our intended erotic adventure for two, planning to fornicate at the altar or possible the pulpit, turned into an intended three-some, we have to improvise. As Anne is French, she is excellent at it. According the the 'Germs' ('les Boches' - French - are awful in organising, doing everything at last moment from scratch, seemingly without any plan, which works amazingly well ... many times, but not always. How about now?After all, we want to get into the tasty teen tight big white knickers,.