I'm 20 years old and have been married to John for a little over two years. John is 27 years old and has to be the very best husband a girl could ever...want. Always extremely considerate towards me and treats me like an angel.For the party John decided to go in a Bear costume and he picked out a beautiful ballerina outfit for me. I'm 5 foot 2 inches and weigh only 101 pounds with long blonde hair. The ballerina outfit on me looked absolutely sensational right down to the little dance slippers. “Morning Mom,” he said and reached over and gave me a peck on the lips.“Good morning honey, how about we go downstairs and I'll make us some breakfast.”“Sounds good to me.” I rolled off the bed and started toward the kitchen. I was still a little sore from the day before, but looking back at it now it was well worth it. I didn't bother putting any clothes on as I made breakfast. I figured what the hell nothing to hide anymore.Daniel shortly came downstairs also still nude. He looked as if he. Return the favour?" i then asked eagerly.She lifted her head, and then glanced over her shoulder at me and replied "You've got be joking right? You've just made me cum! A married woman, just meters away from her husband! Now you want more?" Don't you?" i asked back, pressing my bulge into her cheeks harder."Oh fuck!" she muttered leaning forward and holding onto the sink again."Don't you want to know, what this big bulge is really like?" i then asked."Oh you bastard!" she then muttered."You are. He starts it up and I climb on behind him and wrap my arms tightly around his waist, pushing my chest against his back.We ride for a little while, enjoying the sights of the forest and the sound of the 4 wheeler. I enjoy the closeness of us. The roar of the engine and the vibrations are turning me on. I can start to feel the dampness in my panties.He pulls off to the side of the trail and cuts the engine. I get off to try to stretch my legs and take off my helmet. Before I can walk away, he.