This was it! After this moment I was no longer going to be a virgin. I also was no longer going to be a c***d, I was becoming a man. She lied there on...her back as I knelt between her soft sweet legs. I lined the head of my dick up to her pussy and started to push in slowly, as I did not know what to suspect. But what I did discover was a very wet tunnel of tightness. I was in heaven. I just knew that this was just great. As I was going in further, I felt her pussy walls squeeze tighter around. Shortly, all four women sat at the sinks and big mirror applying their makeup. Granted, they didn't use much, but despite what their husband said, they insisted on some makeup before going into the city.Since Jeff had already showered with the four women, he quickly dressed in a nicer than usual shirt and pants, ran a brush through his hair and was ready while they were still putting on makeup. Sitting in one of the seats near the bed to wait, he picked up a woman's magazine and thumbed through. She also had a friend who, although my wife claimed to disapprove of it, undertook some activities from time in her bedroom to time to supplement her sources of income. Perhaps all of my wife's fascinations had something to do with her background. As the daughter of a conservative family, activities like adultery, let alone prostitution were the more degrading you could imagine.My wife wanted me to buy a big suburban house with a large kitchen (she loves cooking, and always complained about the. His hips came up in affirmation. I felt the outline of his dick and I rubbed it.“That’s so good,” he said. He lay flat on his back, no longer watching the TV, and reached up to squeeze a breast. He was eager, no doubt about it.I massaged him gently, tracing the outline of his dick with two fingers, up and down each side, then up the middle and pressing a little near the top. I saw a tiny bit of wetness, pre-cum I presumed, on his pajamas at the end of his cock. I stroked him faster, his pajamas.