The second thing I noticed, as my jaw hit the ground, was the big penis and balls that hung freely between her legs.She saw me looking and smiled, kin... of half shyly. "I don't like to wear underwear," she explained. "I find it too confining."I think I said "Oh". But I'm not sure if I said anything. All I could do was look at her cock, and if ever a penis deserved to be called a cock, hers certainly did.She held her skirt up with her left hand, took her cock in her right and pointed it at the. “The beautiful view doesn’t lets me to” I replied and she laughed another of her blushing laughs.I thought of something and then hit her ass hard with my hand. She cried. And then bit my lips. “Do whatever you can; your ass will have a hard time tonight”. She chided, “No, not there”.I didn’t listen to her and started hitting her round, big, fat ass. She was shouting in pain. I hit her for a long time till her ass was red. She was crying now.I gave her a little peck on the lips and then drank. Kyle covered my jerking penis with his mouth, adding to the pleasure as he sucked and swallowed my sissy cum."Clean me up, faggot," Heather commanded, pulling her semi-hard prick out of my ass and presenting it to Kyle's cum stained mouth."You know what to do," Wendy giggled, pushing Kyle out of the way so she could push her prick between my lips as I lay there in a happy daze.We washed each other's girlfriends with our tongues for several minutes before they were satisfied. I sat up slowly,. I knelt in front of him, undoing his pants and taking his semi-erect cock out of his shorts. Breathless, I sucked it into my mouth. He watched me, amazed at the slut his prim wife had become.I felt him growing inside my mouth, his glans filling me, as I tried to devour his length. I gagged only once when the tip of his cock passed beyond my tonsils. I embraced his pelvis with my arms and impaled my throat with his throbbing member. I could not breathe, embedded on his tool, so I timed my.