The next week Kim was at our apartment each evening when I got home and would leave just before Stuart was due home at six thirty.Hell I would just co...e in and take my shower and then join them in just my old robe. I was not going to put on clothes just because Kim was there.Several times each evening I would flash Kim a quick peak of my cock, always being sure Fay did not see me do that. I made it look accidental but each time Kim would loose track of what she was saying and I could tell she. I use my lips to gently kiss your hole and my tongue to swirl around and around. I love and lick every beautiful little crinkled fold. You are beginning to realize now how tightly connected your pussy and your ass are. The more I stimulate your pussy, the more relaxed your ass is becoming.Still rimming you, I reach down with my hand and start to massage your pussy and clit. Your pussy is so wet and my fingers play in the moist folds. I spread your juices all over your lips and then quickly. Was Jack disappointed in me? Was there something else that I was supposed to have done? I thought that he had enjoyed himself, but now I started to have all kinds of little doubts. Finally, Jack turned to me and said, ‘Do you want to know something Mrs. Hawthorne?’ There was a pause while I looked at him expectedly. ‘All of my life I have been dreaming about what we just did.’ There was another pause during which I thought I was going to burst. ‘But, that was so much better than anything I ever. He could see that she was forming a picture in her head of the girl and the position she was in. “Anybody going to the bar for a drink would have to pass the pole and, well you know what guys are like Abi, always ready to take advantage.” He said. “They would pass her and touch her. They would go past and touch her breasts.” He told her as he lifted his hand to her breasts. She gasped as he gently cupped each breast, in turn, in his hand. “She couldn’t stop them of course. There was nothing.