That was a real turn on!” “I never imagined anything like that. Is that how girls cum?” “I almost came, but I didn’t let myself yet.” With...a twinkle in her eye, she looked up and pointed at the wall. “There’s only a few seconds left in the game and Lois is ahead since she’s naked. Can Henry catch up in the last 10 seconds? He’s got to kick off his shoes if he’s going to try. “9!” Laughing, Henry shed his shoes and jumped up, tugging at his shirt. “8!” The shirt was at his shoulders, covering. Her eyes were a mix of fear and need. A smirk lit my lips as I shook my head, seeing her husbands car pull up. ‘No.. But I imagine your husband will let you suck his if you ask him nicely.’, Her eyes went wide, looking down at herself, her hands hurriedly tugged the vest over her chest. It looked like an over-strained yarn bikini.. and the button popped almost as quickly as she’d gotten it closed ‘D-do I look sexy for him?’, she asked nervously as her husband stepped in, locking eyes on her. The foreskin had slid back exposing the red cockhead. A small drop of pre-cum was forming on the tip. She took me in her hand and gently applied pressure at the base and then slowly pulled up. The drop grew and when it was to run down my shaft, she licked it up. Then she did the same movement a few more times and each time she would lick the drop away.I could only stare at her. Clara had never done anything like that. I realized that Vanessa knew her shit. When she took my cockhead in her mouth. She could not budge his hand! Even with both of her hands on his wrist trying to stop him, David forcefully rubbed her pussy through her black panties. Lenora, not too embarrass herself or make a scene, continued to try and stop him but he was too strong and his hand was huge. The other guests at the table were all having a good time and oblivious to this and unaware that any of this was even going on. Lenora whimpered lowly and started to panic as she felt herself getting wet. David stared at.