He removed his t-shirt first, followed by his white heel socks. He unbuttoned his cargo shorts and let them drop to the ground. His red and white pa...terned boxers were all that remained. Without much hesitation, he slid his thumbs inside the elastic band of his boxers and slid them down to the ground. He stepped out of the pile on the floor, to the side and obediently placed his hands behind his back, clasping them on the small of his back. He instinctively bowed his head towards the. Doris then took Tristan by the hand, led him into the bedroom with her purse in hand, and sat him down on the edge of the bed. ‘Can I see it?’ she asked, pointing between his legs. Without waiting for an answer, and while her young charge silently looked on, staring at the breasts he had just tasted, she knelt before him and removed his shoes, socks, and unbuttoned his shirt. Then, unzipping his pants, she reached up and pulled down his pants. Eleven, stiffening inches of forearm-thick cock. I looked out the window to watch her get out of her car I usually get am upakirt when she does She spread her legs wider than I would think needed as if to show off. She stood next to her car and watched as a red four wheel drive was pulling up behind her car. A moment later a guy got out wearing a white t shirt and tight jeans. I could see the outline of his cock in the pants. He walked up and gave my wife a full tongue kiss. When I saw them headed in I ran into the kitchen. In the den I. I was desperate to cum now I was on the brink one more sensation would make me explode into the air. Nothing came he just stood there and watched me gyrate in pleasure. I tried to touch my own cock with anything I could. I tried to catch it between my legs buy no joy, I tried to roll over and rub myself on the bed. Anything would have done, just one little touch would have tipped me over and sent me into a heady spin but it was not to be. I drifted into a deep sleep happy, pleasured but.