I knew she was close to orgasm so I intensified my efforts. I slipped my fingers between my wet cunt lips for temporary relief....and moisture....th...n to hers. I inserted two fingers to the hilt and finger-flecked her while I sucked on her clit. I reached far back into her with my fingers,then turned them up, and pulled them back along the inside and top of her cunt behind her clit. I could see Ted holding her head with one hand and fondling her tits with the other. She made muffled. I felt myself growing and she said that it made her very happy to know that I didn't have to be stimulated in any other way. What do you mean I asked. She said her ex always had to be sucked first or she had to give him a hand job to get him hard. Now this woman was no beauty queen but, I told her that the problem was her husband's not her . Any woman who was as excited and exciting as she should not have had to got to that extent to arouse a man. I then said " Don't get me wrong , I enjoy. She didn’t make any response. Then I directly kept my hand over her breasts. I could guess it as small even outside her dress.It was pretty easy to take my hand inside her dress. Her waist was so smooth and my hand glided towards her tummy. I gave her a kiss over her cheek with hand in tummy. Then kept my cheek touching her cheek and moved my hand towards her breasts. Her breasts were so soft like a sponge. Her nipples were small. I circled my finger around her breasts and rubbed my cheek with. Missy pulled a chair to the kitchen table for Dee. “Please,” she gestured.Dee sat primly, but her dress was still pulled high, exposing thigh.Missy inhaled sharply and turned. “I make my own blend of tea. It's purple.”Dee frowned and tried to pull the top of her dress higher.Missy glanced over her shoulder. “Oh, please. Leave it that way. I told you it looks hot.”They sat in silence until the kettle whistled a wheeze.Missy took two homemade tea packets from a tin canister. She smiled and.