I went a little crazy.Kim got in at the regular time, showered and in jeans. She looked like she always did when she just got back from the gym. We di...n’t talk much. It was pretty late and we just headed for bed. When she gave me a kiss goodnight, I couldn’t help wondering where her mouth had been earlier. How many loads of cum had she had there. How much pussy juice had passed those lips?I lay there for hours, listening to my slut wife sleep a sated sleep, debating with my self. I didn’t want. He rubbed her breasts and she swirled her tongue around his adolescent man-sized cock that was growing in her mouth.Kim was now kneeling at her side and began applying the lotion to her inner thigh. She reached for Kim’s cock and firmly grabbed it. At that moment, Kim placed his greasy hand squarely on her pussy and rubbed. With her free hand, Carol pushed Kim’s fingers into her. With a fresh mixture of pussy juice and suntan lotion, Kim’s fingers slid in and out with ease.Jan was face. ”“SCW! SCW! SCW!" The crowd chanted raucously.Athena was getting ready for her match backstage quietly when she felt a hand trying to feel on her curves stealthily. She didn’t know who it was. She looked back with an angry glare. Nobody was there. She turned around. It was Gunther, her on-screen boyfriend.“Athena. Hello, my champion. You ready for your match, my darling?” He said.“What do you think?"“I think... You got this. No matter what they say. No matter what happens, my champion.”“Still. " she murmured, pressing against me. I tightened my embrace and moved my hips a little, making my penis rub against her. "Oh...that feels so good..." she breathed. "Uh-huh," I agreed. We stood there in each others arms, the sexuality of the moment inescapable. Somehow, with neither of us saying anything, we found ourselves sitting down on the bed. Mom gave me a small kiss on the lips. Then she was laying back onto the comforter. My hand was gliding over her left tit, touching her rosy nipple. I.