And I never referred to him, to his face or even behind his back as Mike. I also wasnt in the habit of getting wine and lotion for my wife. But I comp...ied. I handed her a glass of wine. Take off my shoes, she said. I knelt at her feet, and slipped off her shoes. Rub them, she said, as her foot crawled up my chest. In doing so, I caught a glimpse of the flashing red panty. I got quite a hard-on. I squeezed out some lotion, and started working it into her feet. I was so excited, I could hardly. I smiled back at her and looked down and my cock was getting erect again. She looked up and said "Ahh you dick is getting bigger. Don't you have to wait for a couple of hours like my husband." she said. I shook my cock "NO."She followed me over to the couch. I sat down and she bent over and rested her tits around my cock. I fucked her tits as she bent over and played with her big ass. I smiled as she got my dick hard in between her tits. She then climbed onto top of my cock sliding her wet. It reminded Mona of her c***dhood, growing up in an age when a Diskman was the state of the art she had never listened to much music. When she had finished school everyone was suddenly running around with smartphones, ipods were long outdated technologies, and the loud brick phones on the train had been replaced by bluetooth speakers.Mona hadn’t realized how much she had grown accustomed to the constant noise around here until silence returned and she had to relearn to live with it. For the. After a few spurts o of the girls moved in to lick up the remains of his passion. While she was doing that, to appreciative moans from me, o of the boys got behind her and went in. We were off and running.The next few minutes featured a lot of close-ups of erupting dicks, come spattered tits, faces and tummies, and the first of our creampies, come dripping out of some girl's vagina. I didn't know why we got so many shots of come, but we did. Were guys secretly gay or something? I chalked it up.