She looked great, and as i was into blondes, everytime i looked into her green eyes im pretty sure she knew what my underlying thoughts were...Her lip... were seductive and slender and coated in a lip gloss with accentuated her pout, and every so often she would re-apply in between me going for the next round of drinks. The afternoon passed, plenty of drinks, even touching with hands being held across the table - we got on that well! And it was clear that the chemistry was there between us and. I jerked even harder.I kept the ass part of my wife's dirty panties up to my nose as I looked for something else to fuck. I remembered the laundry I had left. I went back to the living room and found a folded shirt a few pieces down. I slid my cock in between the folds and started to fuck. It was cool and soft and felt awesome. I fucked that shirt while I filled my nostrils with my wife's stinky asshole. I could feel my balls rubbing on the other clean laundry. I decided to smell her sweaty. He pulls him arms free and traces a feathery line down between my breasts, to my tummy, then to my hipbone and the inside of my thigh. I can’t keep my hips still, these touches just inspire them to move more. I’m always a bit wanton when he’s involved. I can tell he likes these movements, so I give him a smoldering glance through my eyelashes to go with them. ‘You better be careful with that look, missy.’ He says. His hand is still moving like a butterfly over my thighs and tummy, purposely. After seeing me crying I consoled me and gave me some water and asked me why I was watching her then I told her that she is very beautiful and I like her very much.After hearing this she got pleased. Then she asked what I had seen in her and I told her that her whole body is very sexy. Then she told me that on one condition she will not tell anyone in family that I have to obey her all orders from that day onward. Seeing the fear from family I agreed her conditions and after that I left the.