I said that would be nice. on this day she had a nice dress on with sheer grey tights and black heels. when we got to the pub and ordered lunch and a ...rink we made small talk then suddenly she asked me if i liked her legs. i was a bit shy and asked why she asked this and she said she'd noticed me a few times looking at her legs and then saw me looking at her feet the day before when she had her heels off. i admitted to her that i thought she had very nice legs and pretty feet and she smiled and. I touch my clit with my middle finger, slowly rubbing in a circular motion, a soft moan building in my chest, my back slowly arching. it felt so good yet so bad at the same time, which only increased my passion even more. Licking my lips, I could feel myself on the verge of a mind-numbing orgasm. As I climaxed, I felt like an erupting volcano spewing lava. I was in pure heaven, so relaxed that I started to drift off to sleep. As I lay there sleeping, I begin to feel a gentle pressure on the. I was trying to get some kind of reward by undressing the wives. They all looked like they were getting their share of sex with all the boys.The fact that my wife Elena allowed all the husbands to penetrate her and play with her tits had me magnetized. She seemed to be really enjoying the *********** and so did I. This was the most exciting show I could imagine.After a long time of playing, all the wives were finally naked. I could tell that while I was taking off the girls' clothes, some of. ?" If she will fuck you again? Sure. Anytime. At evenings when the risk for anybody coming to our house is minimal. Fridays and Saturdays would be the best."After the next session I asked Fred how it all had happened."Oh. I really can't tell. It sort of just happened. One day we weren't fucking the next we were."I didn't approve of his way of talking about his mother. If it had been my mother I would never have been able to talk about her in that sort of tone or manner.Of course my mother was.