I leant in and he moved his hips closer as I licked the gland. His taste and musky scent was intoxicating. My hand both working on his balls and shaft...I took his head into my mouth. It was a jawbreaker, but he didn't force it into me (thanks heavens!). As I enjoyed myself he told me he wanted me to fuck him from the moment his hand touched my thigh and saw my bulge in reaction to the touch. It was no time until he was twitching and his hand went to his shaft to make the final strokes. I held. I went into the kitchen for drinks and Katie followed me. She was full of questions, asking me about teaching and about tennis, and generally keeping up an incessant chatter. I was mixing vodka into a pitcher of sparkling lemonade, and Katie was so anxious to help that she broke a glass after nearly upsetting the whole pitcher. I shooed her out of the room, beginning to understand why Sabrina found her so annoying.After sweeping up the broken glass, I served the spiked lemonade to the girls and. I grabbed some clothes and left right then and there." Wow! That doesn't sound like the Stan Copely I know. So, you not only walked out on your wife, but you quit your job too?" Yup. Walked out Saturday morning and handed in my notice on Monday morning. I was amazed how good it felt."Sue was shaking her head in surprise. "Boy, you must have really been pushed to the wall." Yeah. That's what I had been thinking about on that Friday night. Things were coming to a head and I couldn't see how they. She flinched as his fingers found her clit. She began moaning and leaned her head back against my neighbor. After a minute, I saw his hand slide down further through the sheer fabric. It looked like the knuckle on the edge of his palm kept the pressure on her clit as one or possibly two of his fingers began to explore her pussy opening. She responded with a low, guttural "ooohh" and squeezed her tits, taking her nipples between her index fingers and thumbs. Having both of her holes stimulated.