I’m eager to move behind you. Your eyes veer to your hands still on his chest. You are quick to take off his shirt and feel his abs. I kiss your nec... from behind and lift your shirt over your head. As you raise your arms and I remove your shirt he unzips your jeans. Your pants are now unzipped as one of his hands searches in to feel how wet and soft you are. You whimper out soft “mmm” moans into your kisses as his fingers brush against your clit. I watch and listen from behind as he makes you. Especially a drunk horny one as she would find out later on.Twenty one year old Breanne looked all cute and innocent. Standing there with her fingers in her front pockets, thumbs out with her lower back arched ahead and smiling. Her feet spread with toes pointing out. She was a little fuck doll. Her dirty blond tight curled waist length hair and flawless young face made her look a lot younger than she actually was. She was mistaken for 17 alot.She plopped herself down on Casey?s bed and cracked. Listening to my husband getting sexually creative was a very new direction and I must admit the thought of licking Krystal's hairless pussy while Bobby slammed his huge cock in to me, was making my wet fizzing pussy pulsate with lust. My mind was now wandering, hoping that Krystal was wearing some outrageous lingerie so we'd give our husbands a good show. I knew full well that Krystal would go along with this as she has openly flirted with Bobby, stroking his cock in the club one time, and she. ’ Mike began. ‘Sure,’ Anne replied with hesitation, unsure if Mike would take this opportunity to berate her for her role in all of this. ‘We stayed away so they could get used to each other, but I wanted to ask you, how is he doing?’ Anne was taken back a bit by his question and the honest sincerity in his tone. ‘He’s doing good Mike, he can’t cook a bit, but he’s trying.’ She said with a smile. Mike smiled at that and then continued. ‘I have crews working here and they have been reporting.