Beneath me Sue was panting now, obviously close to climax herself. I pushed a little harder on her clit with my fingers, trying to synchronize climaxe.... It was Sue’s reaching back to me and cupping my balls with her hand that did it. As soon as I felt her squeeze I knew there was nothing I could do to hold back and the hot flush of orgasm reached bursting point. She squeezed harder as I made a final thrust inside her and I felt the climax push and take over my body, rushing through my veins. Oh, God, Alan, feel my pussy now, I can't wait any longer."My God, was it better than Saturday night! It was slimy with sperm, and I had watched Alfred put it there, making me so horny I could hardly control my shivering. And there was a lot more of Helen's own juice. She was soaked! And her thighs and the crack down to her ass were slippery with it. "Oh, my God, woman, you must have been terribly randy. So much juice." Yes," she groaned. "Do it, do it like you did." I smeared some of the sperm. The dread ran through my body, had Charles told my husband, hed he let him see the CCTV footage, god what was he going to say or do. Then my husband came on the phone and in a very sheepish voice asked me if he could take some money out of our joint account to pay for a one-off trip to some seminar they were holding with lots of golfing coaches and experts. I was about to say yes no problem as the pressure dropped in my head and the feeling of dread disappeared from my stomach, but before I. This created an arrow pointing down to my obviously panty less pussy. My top was a simple buttoned white shirt that I left completely unbuttoned but I tied the shirttails loosely at my ribcage. This showed off my toned abs and a good deal of my chest and braless breasts.I looked at myself in the mirror and decided that I looked very fuckable and that there were going to be plenty of guys getting an eyeful of me tonight.It was closing in on nine o’clock, and I wanted to find a man to fuck. So,.