It irked me a lot.It also made me feel kind of singled out in a way, especially the "Ohshit" looks that were playful and mean at the same time. Guys ...nd theirfucking superior attitudes, like the whole world revolved around them andthe things they did and Michelle and I were just passengers while theydrove the car or flew the plane or whatever it was they did.These things happened pretty often in our lives, at school and especiallyat the skatepark, which was a major testosterone zone even on. Finally, he popped the button, slid down her zipper, and inched the jeans down until she finally shoved him off and kicked the godforsaken pants into oblivion.Harry made another expression to rival a fish when he realized she was wearing the sexiest knickers in existence. Dark grey sheer lace boy shorts, that left little to the imagination. He peeled them off almost reverently, shoved them in his pocket. He then proceeded to divest himself of the rest of his clothes, and it was her turn to suck. She smiles and tells me maybe and pulls out her phone. She makes a quick text with her phone and tells me to expect company. I get excited and ask for more information; women, male, big, short, black... But she reluctantly keeps her mouth closed and tells me its a surprise.1/2 an hour goes by and their is a knock on the door. My wife comes to me and gets me completely naked and puts a blindfold on me. She tells me to behave, leaves the room and goes to answer the door. She answers and I. In a moment I recovered and put my shorts back on and went to the kitchen to get her a glass of water. When I walked back Grace had rolled over face down on the carpet with her legs spread with my cum visible on her cheeks and oozing from her hole.I just let her be lying on the floor as I heard the phone ring in another room. During this time Grace walked back down to the pool where Jennifer was still plugged into her Ipod."Hey, what took you so long in the house?"Jennifer looked at Grace.