She slowly walked to the full-length mirror in her closet and saw the outline of her breasts through her shirt with the bottom of it barely touching h...r stomach."Alexis?" she whispered as she gazed around the room. Suddenly she started feeling feather light touches on her nipples. She looked back in the mirror and her nipples were standing at full attention, but no one or nothing was there. She gasped as she felt unseen hands caress her breasts. As she looked in the mirror she saw indentations. Ursi noticed him glance over his shoulder and crooned.“What are y-you worried about? That they’ll see?” She giggled drunkenly, then scratched his head, her claws massaging his scalp, and he relaxed into her bust, the pleasant sensation making his head spin. “They don’t care! Not unless I tell ‘em to care...” She smirked, a mischievous look on her face, then barked something in Borealan, her hisses and growls punctuated by hiccups.One of the females left her seat at the table, walking over to. He kept quiet and watched the surroundings. By that time half of his cock was inside my cunt. I needed his cooperation for further entry. Since he was awake, i pushed my bottom hard to make his cock go further in. Folding his hand and keeping them under his head he watched my face and the disappearance of his cock inside my hole. He pulled me towards him and his cock made a full entry and was tight fitted in my hole. I just stretched full on him. Making slight movement up and down his cock was. But now that we were divorced and she no longer lived under my roof, she was free to talk straight with me and from time to time seemed to take pleasure in bursting my bubble and giving me just a little zing of humiliation.I knew I was sharing her with one other man, who she described as younger, stronger and better endowed, but I had no idea she had two other men who she saw “every once in a while.” She enjoyed the variety of these men, and took great pleasure in telling them she was my wife..