”Saturday night, they went to a small Italian restaurant that Carol knew. She insisted that they go somewhere less expensive. It was actually a good...idea, spaghetti and meatballs washed down with a sound Chianti costing less than one of last week’s steaks. It was a very satisfying meal. Of course, John probably would have enjoyed a Spam sandwich if he was eating it with Carol.From there she led the way to a bar several blocks away. From the outside it looked like any other bar, but once inside,. "Wow! What did you just do?" You mean this?" as I pushed my thumb into her clit again. I moved it around and then up and down."Yes, that! You are making me feel all strange inside."I said nothing, but kept up the tormenting of her clit. Within a minute, she slammed her legs shut on my hand and bounced her butt up and down on the table. I gave an extra firm push against her little clit and she let out a moan more appropriate to a forty year old woman. When it was over, she lay there, not moving,. I'm so sorry honey. You know how I get. I starttalking and my mouth just takes off on me. Why just the other day I was talkingto your father." MOM!" Anita and I hollered in unison. She gave us a chastised look and we allburst out laughing. (And it hurts like hell to laugh but I couldn't stop.) Aftera few minutes we composed ourselves."So wait till you see what we brought for your trip home." Anita said excitedlyas she produced a yellow flowered dress. "Well what do you think?" she. At the same time Claudia was starting to get very wet and I knew she was about to cum very hard.“Do you squirt baby?” I asked.“Very much Harry, I love to squirt and squirt hard,” she whispered in my ear as I sucked on her nipple.“I want to taste you Claudia,” I responded.“I want that too,” she replied.As I slowly started working my way down between Claudia’s large, white thighs, I heard a loud gasp and then a scream from Janet that sounded alarming but I knew she was now taking all of Marcus’.