My heart was racing and pounding loudly in my head... I could barely catch my breath... completely exhausted.Cindy bent over Stacy and stroked her hai..., "Stace, are you okay?" Stacy just nodded her head and smiled weakly. Cindy bent over and lightly kissed her on the lips, “Thank you”, and continued stroking her hair. After a few moments Stacy slowly lifted herself up on her elbows and smiled at me, "Is that what you had planned for tonight, Jeff?" I couldn't help laughing, and Cindy burst out. Garter and Kaitlyn joined us, walking beside me and my sister. I loved the bouncing tits beside us. Passing cars would slow to stare at us. I would wave at them, shouting out my commands, letting people know that it was okay to fuck whom they wanted, even if they were their family.“There's no shame in sex!” I said to a wife accepting a package from the mail man. “Never be jealous. Be free. You're not a slut for cheating on your husband. You can't cheat on your husband. You're just having fun. When she grabbed it she found out just how hot she made me, she even commented on how hard I was, and how pleased she was that she turned me on.When she came out of the dressing room she made a be-line for me at the bar. Since there were not any more stools I let her have mine and squeezed in very close to her, she then grabbed my cock again, yes I was still rock hard. She told me how sexy I had made her feel, and that most men who see her don’t have that response. I offered to get her a drink,. While Gemma showered by herself, Jill and Chris had found an altogether more fun use for the shower cubicle.I toyed with sneaking into their bathroom to watch, and tempting though this was, I was suddenly overcome by a strong desire to copy what Jill and Chris were doing with my own buxom lady-friend.With her eyes shut to keep the shampoo out, Gemma may have been surprised to feel my hands and my warm body next to hers, but she was only too happy as we put on a far from shabby performance. We.