After leaving my first wife I thought I would finally start to explore a little bit, I met a guy in MIRC and he was a panty wearer also, we both agree... to meet up and see what happened, we met an outside rural location, we both had on some panties and he was wearing a matching bra as well, we were both very nervous as this was our first time touching a dick other than our own, felt good, it was nice to rub his dick while wearing panties and it felt good to be rubbed as well, we both actually. His finger only retreated with her effort and resumed the token caress, constant in nature, when she became still again. He was teasing her, asking her body to beg, almost openly. She felt like a mare in heat, wishing to rub her flanks against the fence, toss her head in the air wildly shaking her mane and buck backwards onto his fingers, but she did not. She knew this was his moment, his performance and he wanted her lust heightened to extremes, but well-bridled in his soft, firm hand. Then ,. She said, "Greg rarely rubs my legs. In fact, he rarely touches me since I got pregnant." I told her that I could not see why he was like that and that I thought she was the most beautiful girl in town. She laughed, and called me a charmer. I told her, "No, I really mean that. In fact, I get mad at Greg for being mean to you. I do not understand him at all." She smiled and told me I was a good boy. At 11 o'clock we went to bed. Sometime soon after midnight I heard Alexa crying. I jumped up. I could hear Matt asking us which one was going to take his cock first. I forgot about Randy's asshole and joined Randy working over Matt's wonderful cock.I paid special attention to his nuts and that soft spongy area between the asshole and the sac. Each time I got close to Matt's hole he would pull away, so I began to lightly blow on his shitter just so I could see it pucker. Eventually he allowed me to stick my tongue inside him, so I laid him down on the floor and raised his legs and.