He slid a hand up her hip and moved the hem of her robe up, exposing her rump. Then he moved closer. “Listen, I find you very sexy. I found you sexy...when you were skinny and titless, and I find you sexy when you are fat and have big tits. I will find you sexy at a hundred pounds and sexy at two hundred pounds. And most important of all, I find you sexy when you are being a crazy nitwit!” With that he lifted her leg and slid even closer, and his cockhead grazed the entrance to her cunt. He. But what intrigued me was her outfit. It wasn’t slutty but it was really cute. The jacket was like a tux jacket made out of black lace. The under jacket was made out of black and white satin with red trimmings. The dress went down to mid thigh and had a slit up the side. Accented with heels, red nails and a cute little top hat on the side, she was the perfect little girl. She kept checking her phone, so I figured she was waiting for someone. It did not stop me from checking her out for the rest. I was shocked and excited at the same time as Gerta guided my wife’s head down to her pussy. Jean’s tongue started at her knees and worked her way up Gerta’s thigh kissing and licking her inner thigh until she reached Gerta’s pussy. Then as she approached Gerta’s love nest she extended her tongue to lick and engorge herself on her lover’s pussy. I could not see much except my wife’s head bobbing up and down on Gerta’s pussy. Gerta was obviously enjoying herself as she squirmed and rotated her. Still, if they wanted to act like sluts around me they shouldn't complain if I want to treat them like sluts. When Ginger brought the last plate to the table and sat down, I said "Ladies, as fetching as you both look, I'm pretty sure you would look even better without the robes. Ginger, you're done cooking, aren't you?"Again they looked at each other and smiled, and they both dropped their robes to their waists without getting up. "I was right. Absolutely lovely." After that I proceeded to.