John was sitting there like a child waiting to be told that it was okay to open their present. As he stared at the blankets trying to will them to mo...e, I slowly started to pull them up and off of my feet. The grin that spread across his face was still like that of a child that had received the present that they had been praying for all year.John brought both of his hands up very close to my feet before stopping and asking, "May I?"I merely nodded in the affirmative, and he began slowly and. Popping nicely through the tee shirt. As he looked her right hand slid up from where it had been lying by her side and ran almost absentmindedly over her breasts, caressing and pulling on her nipples then gently cupping and holding them. Stirring slightly she put down the book. She closed her eyes and he saw her legs move under the sheets. She smiled slightly as she slipped her right hand over her stomach caressing through the sheet. Her movements clearly outlining her body beneath.Adam's. She felt like velvet and was much tighter than I thought possible. I couldn’t understand why her asshole husband would even think of cheating. Cindy was a sexual animal as she began a rocking rhythm. Her eyes were closed and her back arched as she drove her hard clit into my abdomen.I massaged her breasts and rolled her nipples as I met her every rock with a thrust of my own. It was only by some miracle that I asked, “Safe to cum in you?”“Yes, oh God—I want to feel it in me. You fill me up. It was sometime in October I think (it was a long time ago and my diary from back then is blotched with ink, so I’m not entirely sure) when they arranged a charity lottery: pay five bucks for a share and get the chance to have a date with one of the girls (paying for it yourself naturally . . .). I bought a share since it was for charity and without a thought about being one of the winners, but I was and the girl I got to date was Karen, my favourite! On their next practice I waved her over.