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PART 4
"Good God, it's huge!" she thought to herself as she ran her hand up the length of his throbbing shaft. As she continued to stroke his penis, Ted let out a small groan and leaned down to whisper in Debbi's ear.

"You better stop that, or we're both going to lose our control" he whispered. "By the way, we better get back to our table before our spouses get arrested", he stated with a nod towards the booth where Debi had left Greg what seemed a lifetime ago.

Debbi put her hand back on Ted's side and turned to see Greg. Despite the poor lighting, Debbi's eyes widened as she could see that Laura had slid down a little in the booth with her skirt around her hips and that Greg's hand was busy stroking between her slightly spread thighs.

Debbi's anger flared, but then she remembered what had just taken place on the dance floor, and she cooled. Besides, Ted's big hand which was softly rubbing her buttocks felt pretty good.

As Greg spied Debbi and Ted returning to the table he quickly sat up while Laura rearranged her skirt while giving her big husband a big smile. "I've got an idea", Laura said, "why don't we all go over to our house for a nightcap."

Greg hesitated, looking to Debbi for an answer. Debbi, however, didn't hesitate. "Sounds great!"

Ted tossed some money on the table for a tip, and offered "We only live a couple of minutes from here, so why don't we all ride in our car?"

Greg and Debbi agreed, and the couples walked out to Ted's Cadillac. Expecting Laura to get up front with her husband, Debbi was surprised when Laura jumped in the back instead, and said "I hate to ride in front. Debbi, why not sit with Ted so I can talk with Greggy."

Debbi climbed in the car next to Ted, and they drove away. The car was just out of the parking lot, when Ted, checking his rear view mirror, smiled as he saw Laura, splayed on the back seat with legs spread wide, whispering to Greg as his hands explored Ted's wife's vulva outside her lace panties.

Ted watched as Greg slipped a long finger inside the band of her panty crotch and Laura's sharp intake of breath signalled his digit had found a home.

Stealing a glance at Debbi verified that she, too had noticed the goings on in the back seat, and seeing she looked troubled, Ted reached down and squeezed her hand, looking in her eyes, trying to draw her attention away from the couple in the back seat.

Debbi was amazed at the curious mix of feelings she experienced as she watched her husband fingering Laura's vagina while he nuzzled her neck.

In a way, she was mad at her husband for the obvious desire he felt for the little blonde, but at the same time, she had never had anything make her vagina as wet as it was getting while she watched the groping couple in the back seat.

Almost of it's own accord, her hand left Ted's, and moved to his crotch, as she eased down the zipper of his trousers, and tugged his rapidly stiffening penis from its confinement.

"My God!" she thought to herself as her hand struggled to close around the huge shaft. Debbi turned her head from watching her husband to get a look at Ted's penis.

Now almost erect, his penis looked to be over 12 inches long and, as she continued to stroke it, she could no longer close her fingers all the way around the circumference of his meaty shaft.

"This must be John Holmes brother" she thought. She thought of sucking it, but there was no way that there was enough room for both her head and that penis between Ted and the steering wheel.

So, she opted for jacking his penis up and down while turning back to watch as Laura had freed Greg's penis from his pants and was rubbing it as Greg continued to finger her hot slit.

Ted wheeled the car into the driveway and announced "We're here!" to the others to give them time to straighten up before getting out of the car.

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