When she stood up, Mike reached out and felt the calf of her leg. Kathleen turned around, and with a firm but gentle shove kicked him over on his back..."Sorry Mike, tonight this body belongs to my boyfriend. Be good, and you may get to play."I could tell Mike was about to say something as he righted himself, but the sight of his wife's dress falling to the ground from her shoulders reminded him that she was not k**ding.Kathleen came back to where I was sitting at the end of the couch and laid. “You face fucking Laura on my bed. Is she your first or can I just assume those stereotypes about softball girls aren’t all lies, eh?”“Only partially, I mean I love the taste of girls, I’ve eaten out the entire softball team,”“When you say ‘entire softball team’ does that include-”“Iz? Oohhh yeah.” She giggled her dark hazel eyes lighting up, “I hate to brake it to you but your sister is quite the nympho, she, Laura, and I have had some intense sessions.” “But she’s had boyfriends,” he said. It was so exciting that even though I got zero friction from her extremely loose and wet pussy I squirted the entire contents of my testicles into her. She told me to clean her with my mouth. This is totally out of her normal thinking. She had shown me a side of her I'd never seen before. She had turned into the cock hungry hot wife I had been trying to make her. The more she had sex with larger equipped guys the more relaxed her vagina became. It was very exciting to me to have her describe. Then my bed shifted as if someone was climbing onto it. My body tensed every muscle as I felt a body drop onto me. My pillow was pushed away and I stared up to Camryn.“After a week of you mysteriously getting ill every time I call or see you come home from somebody else’s house, you sure do look well enough now.”“What do you want?” I asked coldly. I knew I was in for it. She could obviously see that I wasn’t up for games.“I knew you didn’t put lotion in me about an hour afterwards. I got.