We were so enthralled with the program that we did not hear our wives enter.“Well, well, well,” Jill said. “What have we here? Two naughty boy... jerking off to porn.”Carl quickly turned off his computer. I felt embarrassed.I looked over Jill and Emma; they were a mess. Their hair was out of place, as were their clothes. I swear each of their faces had cum on it.“How was your private party?” I asked.“Fun. Exciting,” Emma answered.“But Honey,” Jill said in a mock voice, “all that dancing has. He stifled a gasp; her eyes! They were large, like the exaggerated eyes of a Disney cartoon princess, almond shaped, tilted upwards, blue like a cloudless blue sky, the pupils, like a cat, shone with an inner blue light. They had a magnetism about them that held him. He could not turn away. She blinked, the spell broke. He shuddered; this was way more alien than he had been prepared for.Now she had regained consciousness she radiated an air of confidence and arrogance. He had to be cautious and. See you then, Gordy." He went off."Thanks for helping Logan," Jenny said."I was helping the CSIRO and the Museum. I gather you're still seeing one another." Oh, yes. Though Karen's becoming a problem." Yes. I can understand that." Have a good weekend." Oh, I expect we will."I packed several shirts and an extra pair of trousers as well as underthings and my washing/shaving kit. I also took my collection set, my copy of Naumann's Insects of Australia, my Banjo Paterson, and the Praed. It seemed. Parting her lips farther I found that magic button and made her squeal. Wrapping her small hand around my now fully erect cock and looking my in the eyes "would you like some help with this?" I simply thrust my fingers in farther in reply. She started to pump me with slow long strokes slowly gaining speed and pressure on my engorged member, a soft moan excapes my lips as she rubs my shaft. I pull up her shirt and bra springing her tits from thier prison, her entire nipple was no bigger than a.