Denise was certain Jill felt bad as she had not found something to give Jack, but Jack hadn't seemed to mind. After reheating dinner at her empty apar...ment, they'd watched TV on her couch for a little while before the constant shifting and cuddling had led to other activities. Denise had managed to drag Jack into her bedroom before all the clothing had been discarded and he'd taken her more than once before finally falling into a sex induced coma. He snored again, a little more loudly and. I first felt her move whenI bit down softly on her tit. I looked up at her, hereyes still closed but breathing became deeper. Perhaps itwas all the alcohol in me, but I wasn’t worried thatshe’d wake up, in fact I hoped she would. I knew whatwould get her going.Lena’s shorts were very loose fitting so I was able tomaneuver my hand into the leg hole and caress her pantiedcovered pussy. I traced over her slit through the silkenmaterial. I could already detect a wet spot. Poor. Amy even offered to let her have the next two trips, giving up her own turn, but none of it helped. Cindi understood and wasn't trying to be a pain; she was just so disappointed. They not only looked forward to these trips to neat places, but also the opportunity to spend some time alone with Mom.That night the girls were at Rebecca's house for a sleepover with most of the cheerleading crew (wow! Not at our house for a change), so Victoria and I had the house to ourselves.We made good use of. I looked over at my husband and asked again, “Baby, what are you going to let your friend do to me?” I liked talking with Jim while Bob fondled and teased me. I don't know why, but it made the encounter seem like both Jim and I were sharing it more. Jim smiled, amused by my question and said, “I don’t know. What do you think I should let him do? Bob, what should I let you do to Cindy?”Bob continued to arouse my erect nipple and I continued to grind my vibrating clit into him. He looked at Jim.