Every time I glanced over at Krista she was on a different guy's lap. Often times they were bouncing her up and down causing her tits to swing and jig...le. It seemed like every man in the room had a chance with their hands on my wife's tits feeling them up and pulling on her puffy nipples. She looked like she was really enjoying the whole event quite a bit. Sometimes she would look over at me and give me a smile and a wink. The whole sight was very erotic for me. My cock was rock hard in my. Then she climaxed. Her head was thrust back, and her back arched. Her hands clenched the covers and kept her from toppling off the bed. Her legs began to shake as squirt after squirt gushed out of her. I expected the puppy to cower in fear, but he kept on licking, lapping up the cum as it gushed from my childs slit. My daughters were right. The puppy was enjoying this just as much as Barbie. It seemed like I was the only one who saw the wrongness in such actions. Barbie kept squirting. I had. I wouldn’t know where to start.” She looked genuinely shy,“OK, well we have all the time in the world, there’s no hurry. The road is still blocked. It’s a beautiful day, we can see for miles and no-one can see us. Let’s start slowly and if you want to stop, just say and I will. You just do what comes naturally and if it’s a problem I’ll let you know.”Now she looked genuinely relieved and more relaxed. And Gerald knew it really was going to be the best day of the week, the month and even the. Jim realized with a start that he looked just like the girl in his first female wet dream, clothes, hair, cleavage..., he almost aborted the mission right then. He was starting to get undressed when he reasoned that Don was not going to come into the bar and lead him out. He was after a young white high school ballplayer, not a grown black marine. Jim got into the clean car and drove down to the teenage club where all the ballplayers hung out. Jim laughed at the thought, after tonight, he.