It was bigger than mine, which I found somehow irritating, and it was thrusting in and out of my wife's mouth like a piston. Now that they had moved, ...y view of them was not so good and I decided to try the other window.I quietly moved the ladders, cursing at their creaking and squeaking, and placed them under the other window. The view from there was fantastic. My wife was holding his dick in both hands gently rubbing it against her tits while his hand fumbled with her pussy. I could see his. But I can't say I'm sorry I hurt him as much as I did."We all sat in silence, unsure of what to say or where to go from here. Finally Shay sighed. "Listen, guys, I'm really sorry..." No way, Shay!" Mia snapped. "Don't you dare apologize for anything involving those two assholes." But you guys got hurt." Not badly. Besides, we'd go to hell and back for you, little girl. Right, Brody?" I nodded my assent as I grabbed Shay's hand and squeezed.Shay's eyes misted over. "I love you guys. I don't know. I’m somewhat athletic; I only do sports in the spring, so my body has a curvy shape to it. My brother, Jason, is tall; physically fit with abs and a six pack trying to emerge from his stomach. He has brown hair as well, which he keeps pretty short. He’s had many girlfriends, and is obviously attractive. He’s a year older than me, we’ve always had a close relationship.Anyways, at around 11 o’clock, Jason said that he was going to bed. I said that I would read for a little while, but because. I went straight home and tried it on. It was a little tight and I couldn't get the back zipper up so I thought I'd lose a bit of weight for my "wedding day". I started to plan how it would turn out and what I would wear. I got online and bought a sensational pair of six inch white shine patent leather stilettos. A pair of fully fashions sheer nylon white seamed stockings. A shiny white satin corset bustier with breast cups. A pair of C false breasts. A lovely. Shimmering white satin slip would.