The woman smiled with delight, watching her lover fuck her best friend, sweaty skin slipped against more skin, the pair entwined as one, short breaths...escaped in pants and mingled together. They worked up a hapless rhythm of pants, moans, and grinds. The dark haired woman mouthed the words, Love you. He winked and whispered, Love you too. Finally, his free hand trailed below her waist, finding her tingling clit. Flicking against it once, twice, and a third time was all he needed to force her. I’m Calabrese. Classic Calabrese hardhead,” the charming ginger who proved to be Anibal’s wife assured me.“And you’re aware that ... Anibal ... and Lizzie... , “ I strung the words out enough to test the extent of Desiree’s knowledge and candor.“That he fucks his ex often? Yep. Good! I wish that I got along that well with my ex, but it’s rather hard to have that kind of fun when he’s in prison. Where he belongs, I might add. Mind if I smoke? It’s one of my vices. Never could shake it, along. "In a moment I was on my knees."Good boy," she encouraged. "Now, take my skirt down, please Mike."Slowly, ever so slowly, I slid the small leather garment down over her hips,past the strong thighs that I had been so admiring back in the lounge and downto her high heels. She stepped delicately out of the rumpled garment, standingnow with her feet a couple of feet apart and her hands on her hips.All that remained was a white lace thong. All that separated me from whatseparated her from other. I only put penises in here because it looked weird for me NOT to have one.”“Well that won’t do. If I’M accurate, you need to be, too. Fix it.”So I pulled my own Sim up in the same screen Melissa’s Sim had been in only moments before. As I began to adjust the guy’s penis, I thought of lying, letting it be bigger than it really was, but decided against it. When I had it at a good six inches or so, circumcised, with a fairly large ball sack, I announced that I was done.“Seriously? It’s REALLY that.