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After the night before she didn’t hesitate and soon the guys were getting a good look at her pussy through the open crotch of her panties and pantyhose. As we ate she kept giving them a good look and after we had finished I invited them to join us in the booth for a drink. I had dared my wife to sit between them and let them finger her pussy and to see if they would let her wank them in the booth. It wasn’t long before both of them had their hands under the table and I could tell from the look. Trying to make sense of what he is telling me but the fear running through my brains makes thinking so hard. As I look down, I tell him, "The boy would stay on his toes Sir." Would he really," he says as he turns and walks over to the bench. "Let's see if he would," he says as he hits the button and the board lowers forcing me to hold all my weight on my toes.I struggle already as I look down on the board. I watch him move away from the bench and go over to a black leather chair. He takes a. "No," Cathy said. Tears were forming at the corner of both eyes."Tell you what," Hank said. "Go sit on the grass over there and make sure you are not sitting on you skirt. Then just let go. The grass won't mind and in that way only your panties get wet."Cathy looked startled but then nodded and did as her grandfather had suggested. She sat down on the grass at the edge near the flowerbed carefully spreading out the skirt. It felt strange and for a while she couldn't will her bursting bladder to. It acutely and accurately defined my full attention and need for her pussy in my life, here and now. Then my face and tongue were buried between her thighs, munching her crinkled open lips, sucking her bulb like clitty and I was prodding with my tongue into her inner pink sanctum. The bitch was equally preoccupied with giving me every pleasure possible. Her tongue was flicking over my clit, it was then sweeping over my sensitive flaps and her lips were contracting together to vacuum suck my.
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