“Jeez, what an amazing house,” said Benji.“My ‘investments’ matured. Go get a shower and put on some fresh clothes,” said Bob “your room...��s third on the right.”Well the ‘room’ was as big as his dad’s whole bar, with it’s own ensuite, dressing room, spa bath, cocktail fridge, huge TV, etc.After showering he looked in the dressing room, but found only panties, mini-skirts. “That’s right,” said Bob, “that’s what a whore bitch wears – and this weekend, you’re our whore bitch!”Benji almost cried, but. My wife did look great as she had on a very nice outfit that showed off her body nicely. He was shocked as I told him my wife was 48 years old. “No way!” he said. My wife blushed and was enjoying the attention she was getting from him. I decided to go up to the bar and get another drink while I left him with my wife at the table. I was on my way back to the table when a young gentleman pulled me aside. He said, “Do you know anything about that guy at your table with your wife?” “No, not. "Tyler, oh my god, you are fucking my pussy better than anyone I have ever fucked! Your cock is reaching new depths, if you keep this up I am going to cum all over you and your cock!" My sister was on the verge of convulsing. "I am going to give you my cock, and I am not going to stop till you are about to pass out from pleasure, now get your slut ass up and get on your hands and knees. I am going to fuck you from behind like the little slut you are!" Carly looked like she was possessed with. I open the message to see a picture, it’s my husbands cock wedged perfectly between her perfect breasts. My heart sinks jealous she gets my husband in that way but I can’t help but feel a flutter in my pussy. My clit begins to throb and my pussy starting to get wet. Seeing his rock hard cock touching her soft skin. I can only imagine what they’ve been doing. Are they at work? Have they even been there at all? After the first night he didn’t come home and fucked his young sexy secretary he’s.