Greg sat so close to me that my skirt fell overmost of his lap. Marcia and Paul were as busy as Greg and I. we weretold by our mothers to be home by 5...o'clock and it was getting late.They walked us home with their arms around us. The final good by kisswas the best. As Greg and I hugged, he stood so close to me that as inthe Pizzeria, my skirt enveloped him and to felt so good as he pressedhis body against me. As we kissed I felt his hand pressing my ass andwished there was something I could do. Michael now felt for the first time what it was like to make love to a woman. I watched from behind as my wife's pussy tightened around the shaft of Michael's cock. I was so hard now that I removed my aching cock from my pants.It had been minutes later when my wife began to cry out. She was on the verge of a very powerful orgasm. Her face was down against Michael's shoulders as she rammed her lovely pussy up and down on the shaft of his hard cock. Then in a matter of seconds she screamed out. We got on together, it was so exciting and I found him so irresistible. He could not avoid getting close to me, but alas nothing happened. Why hadn’t I said something? I guess I just wanted to feel his warm body and his breath on me.All the while we were engaged in deliriously heated exchanges at night on xhamster, still exchanging email after email about the most erotic and uninhibited depictions of gloryholes, bondage, and multiple partner sex. In one, my boyfriend turned up to be the cuckold. My wife took the walk toward the bathrooms and noticed the lines were longer than earlier. Instead of waiting she decided to go to the employee one. As she peaked her head around she saw no one. So she hurried in and out. On her way out she was meet by a mid 20's bartender at the wedding. Tall, average built white guy. "You know you're not supposed to be back here. This is for employees only!" "Oh! Sorry I didn't know! I'll go!" Before she could walk away he grabbed her hand and pulled her into.