Her intent was to convince her mother that what had happened was not a bad thing. To that end, she pulled her mother to the kitchen, shooting me a loo... and mouthing "Get dressed!" at me. I went to the bathroom first, to get rid of the offending erection Hannah had stared at. When I came out, Ashley and Emma were in my bedroom, sitting on the bare box spring on my bed."What should we do?" asked Ashley, whispering."You should probably go home," I said."No way!" said Emma. "We have to see what. My wife is beautiful and she is my best friend, but lately I've felt a disconnect between the two of us. We're still intimate, but it isn't the same. I think we've just grown apart. My wife is unable to have children and even though I told her long ago I didn't care about that, I think she believes I resent her for it which is not the case at all. We've begun to argue over every little thing and I wish we could return to how things were, when we we're young and madly in love. I need something. “Cum all over my fingers.” Charlotte grabbed the back of my neck and locked her lips on mine. Her pussy squeezed my fingers with vigor. She came, “huh, huh. Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmmmmmmm. Ohhhhh wow.We kissed and cuddled for a few minutes, then, Charlotte said.” I want you to fuck me now Arthur. I want to feel your rock hard cock in my pussy.”I lay on top of her with my cock in my hand. “Guide me in” I said. She took a hold of my cock and put it into the entrance of her sopping wet pussy. In one quick. " Cheryl was standing over me, smiling wickedly.Beth made a big deal of caressing my butt, "Poor Alex, out smarted twice in a row, and by women! How will your ego every recover?" She placed her arm across the back of my thighs.Denise spoke up, "My turn!" She acted as if she was brushing off some lint off my shorts, then hauled back and delivered a pretty hard blow. "Two!" she announced.Beth spoke up, "My Turn. Poor little bum, I'll have to get you a pillow to sit on." She ran her hand across my.