As Barry looked back to his wife, she was once more being soaked in the cum of the man fucking her. This time her tongue was out, and she was flicking...it up and down, inviting the man to try to hit her mouth with his jets of love juice. It was to no avail. He managed to cover her belly and tits once more with a few decent squirts, but alas, he fell short of the mouth he wanted to fill so bad. The slut wife he was finished fucking moved her head aside, allowing the cock of one of the men she was. I could not even fathom my good luck. Over the past year, I had begun to rethink my feelings toward my friend, and a blossom of attraction had bloomed within my bosom. Not only was he heartbreakingly handsome, but his kind disposition melted my tender heart."Truly, Mother? Is my betrothed truly Harrison?" I asked, not able to completely conceal my excitement.Mother nodded and clapped her hands. "Yes! Are you pleased? I thought you might be! Father wasn't so sure, but I just KNEW it would be a. I had just got in from college on a boiling hot Thursday so I went to the bathroom for a nice cool shower, got a towel from the cupboard when I heard the bathroom door close and lock, I ran to the bathroom I had just got there when I heard the shower start, I heard my sis squeal as the cold water came though before the hot water. I shouted though the door at her, calling her all the names under the sun. She replied in such a infuriatingly calm voice “ gimme a second I hot” as she said that a. I smiled back and then we started just making small talk.I told him boldly that I noticed his purple thong and I really liked it. he stood up and looked at me a little red faced and he said thank you. I guess that was kind of a little ice breaker between us as we started talking about things that he really liked. He told me he was totally into women's underwear and loved anything sexy. I told him that was pretty much the reason that I was in here too. So we looked around on some of the selves.