Like I said, perfect!She was even more puzzled when I held out my hand and she saw what I was carrying. It was her pistol, loaded and ready to go."And...just where am I supposed to carry that?" she asked, just a little sarcastically."Come here, and I'll show you."Brazenly, the little vamp strutted over to me, her chest thrust out, her tits all but spilling out of the tight vest. When she stopped, she was so close her nipples were brushing against my chest.Without saying a word I reached around. Or me usko dekh rha tha or uski panti sungh rha tha. Usko aisa dekh me fir se excite ho gya.Maine usko peeche se pakda or uske boobs se khelne lga. wo bhi mere lund to pakad ke sehlane lagi. Mera lund uski soft gaand ke beech me lagane laga. Mujhe uske bade bade or soft chuttad bahut acche lag rhe the.Maine uske chuttdo to kiss kia kiya or usko thoda jhuka kar uske chuttdo ko faila kar apna muh uske choot me laga dia or uski choot ko sunghne or chatne lga. wo chai bnati rahi or me peeche se. This, I suspect, may be a very similar idea with many (if not all) cuckold men. It certainly is for me. That's all I can confidently assert.Lest you surmise that I am gay, let me put that to rest. I am not 'gay.' Nor am I 'bisexual.' But I am certainly not 'gay!' I admit to admiring these very manly, and dominant men that have fucked my wife, and gotten her pregnant; and yes I do find a certain 'envy' towards their far, far bigger cocks than mine; but that is not an indication of being 'gay,'. Camille asked to excuse them for a minute while they freshened up in the bathroom. I sat there waiting for what seemed like 20 minutes and heard Camille call me. I walked to the back of the house and there they both were, on my bed, butt naked and with their arms around each other. While I watched, they kissed and I mean KISSED!! It was a long, hot and wet one that nearly killed me watching!! ..LOL Camille signaled me over to them and I crawled in between them, ready for anything! Camille.