SLOWLY

Rick's hand grasped the top button and pushed it through the hole. Jan's index finger probed deeper as she and Pete watched Rick's fingers move slowly down Leslie's top.

His hand moved to the second button. Jan's index and middle finger walked further under the bottom curve of Pete's left cheek. Leslie lifted her head to look at the ceiling, red faced as Pete and Jan watched.

Her braless cleavage emerged as Rick moved to the next button. Jan's fingers found what they were looking for. Her finger nails lightly teased the space between Pete's scrotum and ass hole. Pete's body tensed and his cock, already firm, visibly lurched in his jeans. Fortunately, Rick was focused on his fingers and Leslie's gaze was focused upward. Jan's gaze was on his jeans and the hinger in her eyes was a giveaway that she noticed.

Inner side boob was now visible as Rick's fingers found the fourth button. Jan had upped the ante and Pete merely followed suit. He likewise walked his index and middle finger under the curve of Jan's ass. Jan's breath caught audibly as his fingers found the curly hairs between her anus and her twat. And, they were wet.

As Rick deftly loosed the last button, Leslie looked at Jan after hearing her gasp. She started to object when Rick's large hands wrapped around from behind and cupped her B-C sized breasts. A pulse of heat rushed through Leslie as her nipples pushed outward at his touch and she bounced on Rick's lap reflexively. The movement dislodged Rick's now fully engorged cock from under his leg. An audible slapping sound could be heard as Rick's dick came up to meet Leslie's gray yoga pants tight over her twat. Leslie let out a squeak in surprise and full awareness.

As if on cue with the cock slap heard around the world, Pete traced the folds of Jan's outer sex folds. Jan's hips instinctively pushed forward against the very visible cock protruding from his free balling jeans. Rick kneaded the hardening nipples between his fingers as his cock pushed upward against Leslie. Both Leslie and Jan let out low moans simultaneously.

Pete watched as Rick fondled Leslie's breasts. She now had eyes closed and head lulled back against Rick's shoulder. Pete's cock applied pressure back at Jan while probing her slit from behind as he noticed her also watching Rick toy with his wife's breasts. Pete's man meat was rock hard at the view in front of him.

Pete gave up all pretenses and pulled his hands free of Jan's skirt. He stated out loud, "Jan I dare you to go the rest of the game without panties."

Without waiting for her response, Pete lifted up her skirt and yanked her wet black panties down to her ankles. As he straightened, his hands pulled up the back of her skirt and grabbed both of her ass cheeks.

Leslie was now slowly rocking her hips back and forth on Rick's cock.

Jan's ass was on display as Pete pulled them open slowly from behind. Leslie started moving faster at the sight of Pete fondling Jan from behind. Jan thrust towards the rod in his pants.