She finally managed to get her fingers to work and the first button sprang free from its confines. With a look of triumph, she moved on to the next. S...owly she worked her way down before, with a look of determination, she pulled the two sides apart. The bra was red and cut so low that hints of my aureole showed over the top although my nipples managed to stay hidden by some miracle. She seemed confused by the fastening between the two cups, so I helped her out by letting go of her arse for a. She goes by Maggie. I'm of Scottish descent, and she's of Irish descent. Of course, that should have been my first clue that we weren't really compatible, but shit! I was in love with her golden blonde hair and green eyes and rockin' body at first sight!We'd met ten years earlier when I'd just gotten out of the Army and we started college together. She was 18, and I was 22. I was using the G.I. Bill to get a culinary degree, and she was going for, of course, the aforementioned Accounting. She now had a cock in each hand while us guys took turns kissing her and licking her hard nipples. After a short time I saw him get up and take his pants completely off and show off his thick cock standing erect at the sight of my wife. He then got up and grabbed my wife by her knees pulling her to the edge of the couch and making her lay on her back. He then slid her panties off and pushed up her dress exposing her freshly waxed bald pussy and it was dripping wet with her cum. He then slowly. ”I did as ordered and returned in about a minute. She lay back when she saw me and welcomed me into her, my cock already fully resurgent, and as I pushed deep inside her cum-lubricated passage I felt John lubing me up. I chuckled and spread my knees for him, and as he entered me Melissa said, “When he fucked you, I wanted to rush out and back myself up against you so you could fuck me, but this way I get to watch and fuck. Again. God, you two are so hot.”I lasted about five minutes, and when my.