We have a large sturdy coffee table in the lounge, this was where we would attempt to give Jaq what she wanted. Paul was eager to get started as was I... We positioned the table in the middle of the room and urged Jaq over. Jaq was soon on her back on the table. Paul kissed her pussy through her purple panties before sliding them off. I stood at the end where Jaq had her head. I held her legs back, exposing her little anal ring and very wet hairy pussy. Kathy watched as Paul kneeled at the other. I found that it required much more concentration to govern the sense of urgency doing this than with my fingers -- several times I almost lost it! Over and over again I let it build deep inside, only to stop just in time to prevent rhat swiftly swelling sensation rising up! So lost I became in what was happening to me that I completely lost track of time as I floated from one swale to another (of which I lost count after fourteen!): finally, as I was recovering from one that was really good for. "Charlie Martin, a tall middle aged man of average build with receding grey hair, was the first of the other three guys sitting in the restaurant of the four star hotel near Kings Cross to ask the question Bill Herschfeldt had been anticipating. The three men were all reps from interstate branches of the national electronics company Bill worked for and were regulars at these Sydney seminars. Charlie was the Queensland Rep.The second of the three men took his turn. "Yes come on Bill, surely we. ” Oh god, she thought. And felt a sudden warm rush from inside. God no, not now. He gently opened her lips with fingers on either side, and then saw her sudden slickness coming out. She’s wet. Is this turning her on? Maybe she likes me touching her. Maybe she likes me watching her. Either would be too good to be true. “Um... “ she hesitated, lifting her head up a bit to peer at him. He decided to err on the side of safety and reassure her in a gentle professional manner. “It’s ok, Lorelai..