Marcie knew that she was on the point of orgasm, but she hoped that she could make Richard cum when she came. She suddenly increased the pace of her r...ding which she knew would take her over the edge, but she hoped to take Richard with her.She succeeded, because as she shrieked, "Fuck, ummm, oh shit," Richard's penis suddenly started spurting jet after jet of spunk into her as he groaned, "Oh, fucking hell."For a moment they were each in their own worlds as they climaxed whilst being linked by. After letting it snap back up I watched her as she licked her hand clean of my pre-cum. She had managed to wipe it all off so innocently that none of the other girls had noticed. She saw me looking at her and she gave me a sweet smile.I let my wife follow the girls out but I put my arm around Francine. As I walked with her I placed the palm of my hand on one of her little butt cheeks.The others went into the swimming pool but Francine pulled me toward the hot tub. I really wanted the hot tub. To my suprise Chey started giggling softly, whispering close to my ear, "I wish I could have seen Mr. Finch's face when you showed him your pussy though." My arms curled about her in a close hug, my laughter joining hers until we were both rolling on the bed. When the giggles subsided I was straddling her, tickling across her ribs. Our identical, amber orbs met and held in a long look and I whispered softly... "Chey, when I called out Daddy, I was awake, fingering my pussy while I imagined him. Susan thought she'd have plenty of time to do the research she needed while working there, even if she had to go in during the evening to use it, so she figured she might as well do something else.About the only thing she could think of was to call up Megan. She didn't want her friend to think that she was being ignored, and after the discussion around the addressing table the day before the idea of going to the game the next night was still a reasonable one. If she was going to bring it up it.