Courtney was in the bathroom freshening up. He slid off her dress, revealing a crimson bra and crimson panties, both made from lace barely covering he... beautiful body. She also kept on the stocking cap.She walked out and laid on the bear skin rug. The roaring fire reflecting off her skin almost magicly as she heard the door open followed by the sound of bells. She spread out on the rug. Her fingers dancing between the fur. Her legs stretching out lightly. She looked up and laughed loudly."Joey,. She tried to push back once more and I slapped her butt cheek with my left hand.“Ouch! That hurt,” she cried out.“I'll ask once more, what is it you want?”“Fuck my pussy,” she whimpered, as I rubbed her butt cheek.“Wrong answer, try again,” I said as my hand landed firmly on her cheek, leaving a bright pink spot.“P-please fuck my pussy!” she cried out.“That’s better, babe,” I said, as I slowly pushed my throbbing cock back into her tight pussy. I continued to pull Joni back to me by her hair,. Once completed I set to cleaning up and then hangingup the last load of washing. When it was on the line I checked what Ihad already hung up. It was a hot day and all the underwear wasalready dry so I brought it in and told Cindy it was ready."Not quite Pinnykins, it will need ironing." You don't iron underwear," I said."You're right, I don't, but you do," she smiled. Realising it waspointless to argue I took it upstairs to where the ironing board wasand began. Fortunately it went fairly. I waited for what seemed hours when i heard the door bell. I went to answer the door and felt a bit foolish standing there naked greeting my wife and a strange man . they came in and immediately started getting undressed. Lynn told me to pull down her panties and clean her up as Kevin had already fucked her once and left a big sticky mess in her panties. I was so eager to drop to my knees and start licking her. The smell was a mixture of her pussy juices and his cum, which I loved. We retired.