“If you stiffen up it won’t work.”“Nnnng!” was all I heard but, yes, the sphincter did relax and I slid inside carefully with slow patient s...rokes.“What does it feel like?” Angela asked, having observed the flicker of emotions going over Trinny’s face.“Weird, sort of painful, but sort of nice too ... ooh!” Trinny replied then started slightly. I had begun careful strokes into her and slipped a finger down the front of her knickers to caress her nub.I was careful, but it seemed obvious Trinny. “Wow!”The slide show continued but now Beth said that it might be better if we were lying down. I agreed. I got up first, and slipped my pants off. Now I was walking around with just my tee-shirt. Beth stood up too – and pulled down her pants. When they were off, I asked her to bend over. She asked, "Why?" I said I wanted to see her pussy lips from behind. She said I was a pig, but bent over anyway, put her hands on her knees, and stuck her ass out at me. I ran my hands over her ass, then stuck. Ye sabb mujhe agli subha pata chala jab mai neeche laundry room me Sakshi se mili. Aaj uske kapre pehle se chhote the. Usne ek black leather jacket aur ek short skirt pehni thi.Mai aaj uski taraf ek ajeeb sa khichaav mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uske 36DD cup boobs bilkul mere jaise the.“Hi Saksi. Aaj itne ZYAADA kapre kyu pehne hai?”“Vaise hi.”Wo apni washing machine ki taraf ghumi aur usme kapre daalne lagi. Uski baby pink paded bra neeche giri ya fir usne girayi , mujhe samajh nahi aya. Mai uski. Taking her. The thought sent a chill down her spine. But then she thought again of her husband, with his pants around his ankles, playing with himself as he watched another man fuck his wife. Playing with his smallish penis. "What kind of man enjoys watching other men have his wife?" Jen thought. But she felt bad for thinking these thoughts, and tried to shake them from her mind.Then her thoughts were interrupted by the ring of her cell phone."Hello," she said."It's me," Mike said. "Uh — where.