Probably no older than twenty-five, short and a little dumpy looking to be honest. I shook my head at the thought and looked over at Samantha. She s...iled, squeezed my hand and said, “They are like work husband and wife these days.” Again, a total shock to me. I took another sip of my beer and asked her why she was so calm about this. The young, kind of homely and overweight teacher looked over at me and said, “I like your wife and Greg and I aren’t exclusive.”Just then my wife put her pool. “That’s fine, Madison; there’s no need to apologize. Like it’s completely fine, of course.” “Thank you,” she said weakly. “I was just a bit overwhelmed with you, and Kristen too, being able to see me like that.” “Don’t worry about it,” I said, giving her what was meant to be a reassuring smile. “Like, obviously I want you to fuck me,” Madison said. “My ass, my pussy. I want it all. I just… I want Alyssa to give her blessing is all. And she will, I think.”“Yeah, you’re fine,” I said. I was a. " I said, "No way, I am done with that." My eyes told a different story, and I licked my lips in anticipation. "Now I know your daddy," he said, "he would be very angry if I let this type of behavior continue. He thinks you are an angel. You would hate it if he found out you were fucking your boyfriend in the stairwell like a common street tramp, wouldn't you?"My eyes widened. I knew I was defeated. I was getting so wet that my juices were spreading over my thighs and even my ass crack. He laid. I am. You in? What do you want to do first? They were discussing what to do with me. I want to see her boobs first. We have to turn her around.She might wake. Then, can I see her ass? That we can do. They slowly lifted my skirt up, as far it can go without disturbing me. They were very careful with this. Now they could clearly see my panties. Look how tight it looks one said, rubbing her hands over my ass. Even though she did it on top of panties, I felt the urge to moan. I was getting horny. I.