“What’s Donna talking about? There’s plenty of wood for the rest of the winter.” I said of the neatly stacked rows I had piled.I walked in the...back door and went to Helen. “Mom, there’s plenty of firewood. I don’t know what Donna was saying, that you need more wood.”“I don’t want you to think you came over here for no reason,” Helen said, taking off her apron.My eyes widened to the sight before me. Helen was wearing a white button-up blouse that was a little snug, barely fastened that proved. My wife's eyes were closed and she had a sort of dreamy look on her face. Frank had a huge grin as he continued to feel up her tits and play with her pink puffy nipples.The game went on for a while and several wives lost their shoes. Two wives had lost their tops too and were parading around in their bras. 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 jiggle. It seemed like every man in the. As he pulled down his shorts and underwear I got my first glimpse of his cock. It looked just like it did in the pictures, big, but not too big for my first time. Thick and veiny. Dark black at the base and with a lightening at top of the shaft just before the head. It was perfect and I couldn't wait to have it in my mouth. I dropped to my knees and began licking the head of his cock and his balls. He laid down on his bed and I laid beside of him. Stroking his balls with my hand as I began to. I doubt that we're in any danger of being late. Come here and let me look at you."And look I did. Stare, rather. Stacie looked incredible. She was wearing a pair of jeans that left her gender in no doubt, a brightly-patterned silk blouse, and a red scarf with shoes to match. The overall effect was, as she'd intended, casual elegance. I pulled her to me and kissed her."Be careful," she said, "you'll smear my makeup."I kissed her once again. "I reserve the right, madame, to smear that makeup.