She wore a light-blue, silk slip. It clung to her lush body. She peeled it off, baring that body.My eyes flicked to my wife standing by the TV, just a... naked. She had a grin on her lips, her green eyes sparkling. “Watch the TV, not me.”“It's hard. I want to do both,” I said. My dick throbbed. I began undoing my belt, wanting to free it.My wife crawled onto the bed, much like her past self did on the TV screen. My wife's tits swayed as they dangling beneath her, nipples dark-red and hard. She. “Are you ready for me?” and Brad nodded.The women gathered around again as Brad’s hand replaced his mouth. His hand was moving in a blur, stroking his slickered shaft. Brad opened his mouth, tongue stuck out just in time.“Uhhh, uhhh, rahh, uhhh, uhhh!” he groaned coating Brad’s tongue with his creamy load. Brad quickly swallowed his prize to the enjoyment of the women then resumed sucking.“Save a few drops for me!” Wendy said taking her turn.The sensation was beyond belief as Jake watched his. I knew that those were her lips so I pulled them in the opposite direction with each thumb and then moved my thumbs inwards and started caressing the wet and smooth area. She was thrashing around softly as if in agony. “Naeem, what are you doing to me?”I looked for and found the cherry and my wet thumbs caressed and pressed it around. She kept saying, “My magician Naeem. Do you have any idea what you are doing to me?”I kept feeling my way around until I found the hole and inserted the tip of my. She hadn’t noticed his muscular chest, his toned stomach, broad shoulders, tanned skin, and the thin line of hair running from his navel, down past the brim of his pants. She glanced up at his face, and she knew her cheeks must have flushed. He was watching her, watch him! Embarrassment rushed through her, and she hoped it didn’t show too much on her face and blushing cheeks. She quickly looked down at her food. The eggs still calling her to eat. Angel stole a quick glance back at Dante. He was.