What else could they do?I quietly watched as Terri laid on her back. I noticed she was wearing the thigh high black boots I had bought her for Valenti...e’s Day. She hardly ever wore them for me.She motioned for her partner to go to her. He crawled over to Terri, and she prompted him to swing a leg over her head, so he was straddling her face, facing her feet. Then it hit me.“Oh god no!” I whispered to myself. Then I watched in horror as my loving wife of three years proceeded to bury her face in. She returned my kiss and wrapped her arms around me. I played with her nipples and she moaned into my mouth, but when I started to slide my hand down toward her pussy she pulled away from me.“No! Not yet! I want you to be thinking about all the ways that you are going to fuck me while we are eating dinner. I want your cock to be stiff from now until we get back here, if we make it back here, and you plunge it into me for the first time.”Frustrated, I moaned, but decided to play by her rules.. Debbie yelled. She was struggling like crazy butHenry seemed determined to finish what he'd started, and he was stillslamming into her ass when the door opened and the two boys casuallywalked in. "Hi man, how you doing." They smiled and went for high fives with Henry.They obviously all knew each other and the young lads weren't in theleast surprised to see Henry making love to the girl. "Meet my youngerbrothers," Henry panted. "We're all family here," he laughed at her lookof shock.Henry came. She glanced down at her pussy again. One of her hands wandered towards it, and discovered that as well as being unshaven, it was starting to grow moist.Perhaps, she reasoned, she should shave it. If she was going to work at Playboy, then she was going to have to learn to fit in with all the other girls who worked there. And by the look of these pictures, all the girls who worked at Playboy had shaved pussies.Of course, that was the models, not the journalists. But Gina had a fairly great body,.