I just gave you enough time. I never even left the front porch. Hand me my panties Daddy."I pulled them off my cock. The panties were soaked in my ...um and there was cum all over my softening shaft. Connie sat on the bed and I handed her the panties. She closed the silk over the sticky semen and then opened it watching the semen pull apart in threads. Watching her do that made my cock hard again. Never before had my cock been hard with semen all over it. Connie moved her hand down to my. After she had her last bigger orgasm I pushed deep and gave her my load number three. By now we both were worn out by now and when my cock went limp and plopped out of her I rolled to her side. Susie kept her ass on the pillows and snuggled against me with one kiss and a thank you she was out. I pulled the blankets over us and myself soon was out . I woke up at 10 am with Susie still sleeping , and I slipped out of bed. I was wanting coffee and went to see if any was made,none made so I made. “Are you wanking yourself John?” The excitement was making my voice sound ragged.“Yuh..Yes. Oh Fuck yes.” He gasped.Carla lifted her lips from my breast. “Let me darling. Let me feel you.” She groaned as she moved her right hand from between her thighs and moved it over my left hand which was still between my thighs.We lay together, facing each other, her left arm was cradling my head and my right was under her torso, pulling her closer to me as our hands changed position, now groping between. She too was married and her only son was now studying in some college and was living in a hostel. So then on I gave all my dresses for stitching to Shanti only when she was taking my measurements, she used to ask me to remove my pallu.I used to rub me on my breasts, over my hip, ass and other places while taking measurements but I never took it in a wrong way as she was a tailor and that too she was a lady. Also I had often noticed that Shanti used to visit Uma quite often, but never pondered.