When I finished showering I went to our bedroom. There on the bed were the clothes my wife had chosen for me to wear. When I saw them my heart stopped... and my face paled. There on the bed was a black, mid length, silky evening gown. There was also a black panty and bra set, black stockings and high heeled shoes. As far as I knew our dress up game was private between my wife and I. Now, it seems, she wanted to let Kim in on it and I was scared to death. I ran to the kitchen where my wife was. Main hamesha une bhabhi kehta tha. unka nam rajni hai. bad main mujhe pata chala ki vo biology ki teacher hain. tab main unese bio main todi help lene chala jata tha padate hue. vo hamesha palu nahi pehnti thi. vo sirf salvar or kameez pehnti thi. tab main kabhi kabhi unki cleavage dekh leta tha. kya batun, app logo ko bhabhi ke gore gore boobs ki cleavage itni mast thi ke mera khada ho jata tha. magar hesitation hone ke karan bus main dout puchta or chala jat or ghar ake main masterbate karta.. My hand reached out and cupped one of her cheeks and she arched her back a bit and stuck her butt out a bit more for me. I stepped forward, until my cockhead was touching her ass crack. Alicia giggled, asking if I was going to cum all over her ass cheeks.But instead of coming, I let out my dick and spread her ass cheeks apart with both hands.I thought about my sweet wife in the shower and my sister in law’s husband at the back yard; but it was just for a second; I also thought I was in a point. Our bodies shift upward together: me trying to run from him; him trying not to lose the connection. He hasn’t broken the hymen, but it damn well feels that way. He leans off of me, fingers still inside, and looks down at me and our scene. His cock is still as stiff as a metal pole and I notice I now have pre-cum all over my lower stomach and the front of my jeans. I guess it had been stuck in between us this whole time. He’s still moving his fingers inside of me extremely slowly. I guess my.