“I guess we should go get the boys. We shouldn’t have all the fun by ourselves,” giggled Alexis.The two got up, got dressed, and made their way ...own the hall towards Simon’s room. They stopped when they heard grunting coming from within his room. Alexis pointed out that Roger’s room door was closed and the sound was similar to Simon's. They tip-toed to Roger’s door and leaned in to listen. They both gasped when they heard what was said next.“Oh my god, Roger, your mouth feels so good.”The girls. She just grabbed my wrist and headed for our bedroom. The first thing I noticed was the wet spot on the bed, it was huge. My wife crawled onto the bed with her ass facing me. I lay down in the wet spot and just stared at the mess that was her cunt. The hole was gaping. Her lips were distended, puffy and red. Everything was wet the hairs were matted and stuck together. The fact that some black stud had just cum inside my wife did not slow me down. I clamped my mouth over her wetness. My nose. .I suppose,” she replied, hesitantly. “There, I knew it. I was right to be worried. Please tell me about it, don’t be shy. I won’t be upset. I just want you to share all of your experiences with me, be they good or bad.” “Well, you know, sometimes I get groped a bit if it’s a crowded bar, or in a very busy shop,” Irene admitted hesitantly. “You mean when I’m with you?” Oscar asked, thrilled with the direction this conversation was taking. “Sometimes when you’re with me, and sometimes when you. She darted a triumphant look at me. I felt more and morehelpless in her hands. We were waiting for dinner to be announced, when LadyHartley, a handsome matron of forty-five, came to me, took me bythe arm, and led me into a little drawing room which led offfrom the big one. She pointed to a sofa. "Lie down there on your face, young lady," and as Ihesitated, she pinched my ear painfully. "At once." ReluctantlyI stretched myself out on the sofa. Oh, what did she mean to dowith me ? "I saw.