My face was up against the brick wall, and I could smell the green growth as my nose and mouth were pushed against it. His breathing and the noises he...was making made it obvious to me what he was going to use me…The sharp pain I felt on my clitoris as he tore my thong off, the rhythmic slapping noises against my naked buttocks told me clearly he was fucking me. All I had to do was let him finish and get my cunt full of his semen.He pulled off very quickly and ran off into the darkness. I did. The matching panties were from light purple coloured satin to match the dress with layers of lace and were quite full. The petticoat had so many layers and so much lace that it was almost white with just a hint of the light purple satin below and was very full and short and would make the skirt of the dress flare out a lot. Sally Anne had added a light purple satin corset and whitestockings to complete the outfit.It really was short and when I held it against me I could remember the look with. Her big white tits were hanging back and forth. And ass was looking in the air. My wife’s pussy was neatly shaved, like she was a teen, this slut knew I liked her shaved cunt. I said: “Lick his cock! She would do it eagerly. I commanded: “Polish that head with your tongue.” She’d lick and suck hard on because she knew it turned me on. Then she took it deep in her mouth, her mouth moved smoothly on the big shaft. Very slowly, she began sucking on his cock deep throat, keeping up this rhythm. He. It was towards the beginning of March that Becky came to me to discuss this. James was absent for the moment, so I invited her to sit with me in the parlor. By this time, I should note, all of the woman of the household had managed to work their way through our bed, including Becky, a very delightful time indeed, with the sole exception of Livvie. “How can I help, Becky? Another repeat of that marvelous afternoon romp, perhaps?” I said with a smile.Becky grinned at that as well. “Come to think,.