As she looked down at me she said, "Oh my, what is this?Did I do that to you? Does Johnny like playing dress up?" "NO, NO, I Don't!" I said a littl... too emphatically, "It's just, you arebeautiful, practically naked and you just kept rubbing my legs..." As Isaid this, she started to lower the front of my panties. I tried to pushher away, but she pushed my hands aside and proceeded to release my cockfrom its lacy confines. In a cutesy, playful voice, "What is this all over the inside of. I didn't place much thought on that. People were coming and going at odd hours anyway, especially with the dozen or so winter guests. I didn't even get concerned when I thought I heard the sound of tires on gravel nearby.I perked up, though, when there was a knock on the door. We weren't expecting anybody, and on the few occasions when somebody dropped by for a visit, there was usually a phone call first. Even the neighbors in the park were good about asking loudly outside before knocking. And. My wife makes peeing look very sexy. I love hearing her jet of piss hit the toilet water, resembling the sound of a gentle waterfall. It really turns me on. My lady pees like a queen in my eyes.She enjoys the interest I take in her endeavor.I walk over to her and place my hand over her furry patch as she pisses. A finger or two make their way to feel some of her precious golden fluid streaming outwards.I then cup my hand under her pussy and feel her warm pee. A small pool gathers in my palm. At the back of the house was another huge room, the music was even louder here, I walked in and saw Marta. She was dancing with a muscled black guy. She had her back against him, he had her left breast exposed in his hand, his thumb and forefinger teased her nipple. His right hand was between her legs, she held the hem of her skirt in one hand as he fingered her, in her other hand she held his cock. I stood mesmerized as her hand moved slowly up and down the hard rippled shaft. I don’t know how.