The matching panties were the first thingI noticed. They were from a pale soft peach coloured satin with whitelace ruffles around the legs and waist ...nd then three more rows ofruffles across the bottom so there was a strip of the satin showing withthe white lace ruffle either side. I judged the dress to be quite shortso the panties would show and it had an empire line with the dressbillowing out from just above the bust line and finishing with a rufflein the same soft peach satin which in turn. She was in slut heaven.Dale began working the length of his ebony shaft up into my wife's fertile pussy. "You'll pull out when you cum. Please be sure to pull out when you cum!" she panted to him."I'll do whatever you tell me to do." He replied.Slowly, inch after huge inch of Dale's cock disappeared up into Renee. "I think I'm fucking up your nice pussy forever Sam." he said to me."Use it baby! Fuck it up real good!" Renee replied "Give me all I can take and then some" she grunted as more of. "Your birthday, huh? How old did you turn?" I'm 18 now."emma smiled wider. "Happy 18th Birthday, John!"John blushed and thanked her. emma was now confident this would be an awkward evening if she continued trying to have a conversation with him. He was barely responding. Her band mates joked that she should give her fan a happy ending. She thought about it. She wouldn't go that far but it was John's 18th birthday. It shouldn't end awkwardly. It should remain memorable. Something he will always. “Then you two should get married, and give me another wife to screw!” I chuckled while plowing Kashi like the end of the world, very pleased at her eagerness to get fucked doggy-style.“Yes, we should, shouldn’t we?” Jason laughed as he enjoyed Lisa’s hips moving urgently all over him.“If that’s a proposal, I say, ‘hell, yes,’ babe! Fuck the Church and their damn sacraments to Hell! I don’t want to play that game anymore! I want to be Jason’s slut wife ... and your married slut! Of course, Jason.