”Then she pouted. “You'll have so much fun and I'll be here. Alone. I want to go.”“Remember. You're my secret lesbian wife. No one can know ab...ut you.”“George knows about me.” George was my driver and confidant, a gay man I trusted impeccably—I paid him well for that trust.“George doesn't count.” I gave her a smile. “I would love to parade you on my arm, to let everyone see what a sexy, gorgeous, hot wife I had.” It was the truth. My heart quickened. The last two weeks with Natasha had been a. Most people were asleep. I took off my headphones and switched off my TV screen. I turned towards my wife and put my hand into the waist band of her leggings. They were pretty stretchy, so I pushed my hand into them and into her knickers. My fingers quickly found her pussy, and it was wet. Much wetter than I was expecting. My wife looked towards me and gave me a wry smile. I pulled the wetness up onto her clit and started to rub. My wife continued to watch, or pretend to watch, her film as I. Amy had a very nice body indeed, and Sherri and Gloria exchanged glances as Amy put on her new suit. When she got it on, she struggled to get it to fit comfortably, wiggling around, trying to make adjustments in the straps. Sherri said, "Let me help you with that," as she reached out and helped Amy try to fit into the two small pieces of fabric. When she was satisfied, Amy posed in the middle of the room, showing her front, back, and profiles.When both Sherri and Gloria both commented on how. ”Then Karen said, “Tom you’re getting hard again, andyou’re still in me, so let’s go again, and give Sarah agood show. This time Tom lasted long enough to giveKaren a small but erotic orgasm.Afterward, Sarah said, “Wow, will that happen to me?”She was told that it sometimes takes a while before awoman has her first orgasm, but if her man is any goodsex, she’ll have a lot of them from that point on.This time Tom’s cock decided it had, had.