. . and eagerly faced him. Joy reached around and unbuckled her shorts and ceremoniously pulled them down. On the way, she playfully let her thumb sti...k in her panties so that as her shorts were coming down, and so came her undergarment. Darren watched the peep show Joy was providing and almost shot his load when he briefly saw her young teen pussy lips and then Joy pulled them back up . . . but not quite to her hips.“Put your hands over your head Katie . . . so Darren can see these titties,”. My wife at the time was pretty straight laced and to my knowledge, did not fuck around when I was away on cruises at sea. Not that I didn’t encourage her to do that. She loved to fuck, but insisted she could always wait for me to fuck her when I got home.Well, the inevitable happened and she caught me fucking another woman. We split up, no divorce, just a separation. While we were separated, I visited her a lot while trying to patch things up. One Saturday morning about 11am I went to her. ......" She put her finger to my lips. "Hush," she said seriously, "I understand. Nothing makes you feel more like a girl then the attention from a guy. And it's up to you how far you want to take that." Then she smiled in her naughtiest way. "But never forget who has the key to your corset." I laughed and cried at the same time and pulled her close. Our lips met in a gentle kiss. I tasted her lip gloss. "Come with me, Irene," she whispered while she softly bit my ear, "we only have one night. "Number two," demanded Mike.Linda, always the extrovert, bounced up from her chair, turned, placed her hands on the arms, bent forward and lifted her skirt. At first it appeared that she wore nothing underneath. Further inspection revealed a minute white thong trapped between the cheeks of a nicely rounded arse. I admit that thongs do nothing for me but there was no denying the erotic effect of those pale orbs framed by the dark material of her skirt. Slowly, Linda reached behind her, moved the.