I cansee from my vantage point, behind the couch, the warm swellsof her breasts emerge to the light. Sue's nipples aredistended, almost like grub worm..., in their erectness. Ilong to pinch them, or at least cup her breasts like I doher shoulders, but instead I watch as Nina's nose and mouthtrace a line of kisses and pressure to the cleavage betweenSue's breasts.For a moment I am entranced. I know Sue is older than us,but I admire the tendons that stretch from the outerunderside of her breasts.. “God, Danny, that feels so amazing. I wish I could have you in both holes.”I thought about telling her that I could call a friend and make that happen but that’s something for another night. I get another finger and slowly push it in. Not even close to the size of my cock but she whimpers a little, then starts moaning louder and pushing back on me. I push my cock and fingers in deep as she starts to cum. At this point I’d normally be holding back but my focus was her ass. I wanted to fill it. But their eyes were unreadable. I had not thought about what to do after my proclamation. The moment grew too tense and awkward. I stood up, my swollen cock pushing with all its will again the fabric of my jeans, the protrusion obvious. Maintaining the folly of my social skills, I announced, “I have to go relieve myself,” and walk into the bathroom. In there I tried to coach my pulsing boner into relaxation by thinking about other things. It took a while. Finally, when my cock was no longer. Her white satin apron was tied up with anenormous bow at the back, the skirt bobbing with a life of its own as shebegan smoothing down Mrs Gabor's slip at the knees in her blue satingloves."We thought a touch of taffeta beneath satin Mrs Gabor, didn't we Janice?" Oh that sounds so delicious and my favourites," Mrs Gabor responded, thered nails of her slim hands tracing Barbara's hands down her slip with aresulting swish and rustle of the crisp material against her stockings.Janice, all giggling.