She stood there trembling as she watched Ruth walk casually to the living room."Hey, hon, didn't start without me, did you?" No," she heard Fred reply... "wouldn't think of it."Confusion was now added to fear. Claire didn't have a clue as to what was happening. All she did know was that she wished she were someplace else. How did she manage to get herself into this mess? Ruth looked back at her for a moment before speaking."Oh, Claire, Claire honey, relax. It's all right. Fred, this poor girl is. He also said he could almost guarantee Clarice was cheating. He pointed out how she was always keeping her eye on me and tried to keep her dance partners between her and me so she could watch better. He pointed out she was always as far away from me as she could get when talking to or dancing with other men. He pointed out her hard nipples and flushed look as she and Harold left the patio. He also mentioned that Harold was a known womanizer with a line a mile long.Then he asked a killer of a. There was Carla.She was not so sure about sharing Carla with anyone. Deep in her heart, Linda feared that, if she left Carla go, Carla would. And might never come back.And that's what she really didn't want. Her desire to have Carla by her side was stronger than her desire for sex.Hah! Who would expect it? Linda Parker had never had a real relationship. Never had a real boyfriend, and certainly never had any real connection with someone. She had always been cold with her feelings, and hot with. Claire's eyes closed in enjoyment at the moment contact got made. I could see Nadia's tongue going wildly on the cunt above her face, stroking, lapping, and sucking as fast as she could. As she moved, her pussy would tighten around my cock. I reached up with both hands to smooth and fondle Claire's body and breasts.Nadia came. Claire and I ignored the squeal of warning and then her climax. I kept pumping into her quim at a steady pace, and Claire kept rubbing her pussy in Nadia's face. Claire.