She leaned forward to let the steady flow of Icee drip down onto the hot cement. She was adorable in her tiny new bikini. Her friends stood behind her...laughing and talking. The pool was only a few blocks away and some had already started the walk back. Tina smiled at me and continued to lick the overflowing Icee. Her new bikini was different. It was small. Very small.Ian props himself up with his hands. He thrusts forward deeper into my pussy. I’m wetter now. I think he thinks it’s because of. ‘You really made my day.’ ‘I’m happy to be back,’ Lizzie said. ‘Te amo!’ ‘What does that mean?’ I asked her. ‘I love you.’ She smiled. We kissed and once again, I was surprise on how a great kisser Lizzie was. She was such a passionate kisser and I felt her magic on my lips and wanting tongue. As innocent Lizzie came across as, I knew there was an inner freak in her. When we got back to my place, we were so ready to have sex even though I felt a bit nervous. Lizzie stood there waiting for me. Me – Place your hand on my left boob and feel the soreness, Riya.Riya – Yes, aunty.Then she placed her hand on my right boob and started to rub my nipple. Now both her hands were on my boobs and she was squeezing them softly and rubbing my nipples gently. She said she can’t feel any soreness.Me – Riya, you place your tongue on them then so you can feel better.Riya – Yeah, aunty.Then she started using her tongue to make circles on my nipple with her tongue and slowly started to suck my nipples.. Lucky guy when she decides to take him on as a project. The many things she will teach him are exciting to imagine.That leads me to the story of our 1st wife sharing experience. I should say she did the sharing. I was the audience/participant.This is a true, real story, it is what was in my head as things happened and what I thought she was thinking. I will fill in facts to correct the order and time line and things said and done. We were sitting around our Cleveland hotel. I had put on.