But this sex story would not be decent.My sex life started from the third year of college, then I and my chubby horny girlfriend found chances to fuck...at her home twice a month.We made real love.Love making started to get monotonous, we had standard three sex positions, I improved on my timing, fucking seems to get bored day by day.My darling chubby was expecting more, her boobs got firmer.She sounds damn horny while fucking, I fucked her in traditional wear thrice and jeans couple of times.It. That was about to change. My wife took off her pants and removed her bra which left her in pantys and a tee shirt. I was behind my wife playing with her tits and sliding my cock between he’s ass cheeks. That’s when I noticed one of the single guys, Jeff, under the water with a swim mask on watching us. He’d been watching my wife for quite a while and I knew he’d love to fuck her given the chance. After a little more time, my wife started playing catch with one of the other wives. Soon, Jeff. “We can’t have those on while I’m spanking you. Now bend over and grab the arms of that chair.” She did so, and I delivered a resounding slap to her right cheek; then one to her left cheek. Then alternating cheeks I delivered about 10 spanks to each. Toward the end she was gasping as I smacked her. I stopped and rubbed her reddening bottom. “Oh God!” “Does that hurt?” I asked. “yes, it does, but I can take more.” “Spread your legs a bit, so I can see your pussy.” She did, and her pussy lips. Crane catching me doing that.”“Do your panties still smell good?”“Yes ... now that you mention it ... they smell like pussy!”“yes ... her pussy ... her pussy that I’ve gotten to see.”Talk like this went on for a while, as they shared ideas and observations. They both got more and more uncomfortable, as pressure in their bladders increased. Thomas guessed that it had been an hour since Mrs. Crane departed. He was ready for her to return, and get on with the lesson.Finally, when they’d both.