Her back was towards me and she was removing the towel wrapped around her breast. I saw the black straps of her bra from the exposed shoulders and thi...hs were shinning since she had come from a shower. I had never seen a woman so close that to half. She threw the towel on the bed. I was shocked at the scene; she was wearing a red transparent panty, which covered most part of her butt and a black transparent bra.My cock was hard as I started rub my cock. She was busy in her dressing, she applied. If I was going to call her Snookie, she was going to call me Repete. So there. She did have a bit of an attitude.Pete's dad, Matt, was also outgoing, but even he sometimes had trouble getting a word in when Mrs. Myers was on a roll. It was easy to see where Pete had gotten his sense of humor. Mr. Myers always seemed to have a funny comment to go along with whatever conversation was going on. He liked to tell jokes as much as Pete did.I was a little shocked at how uninhibited some their. "But if Mark looks at me and sees a man in a dress, I may throw up from embarrassment," I thought, as I listened to my heels click towards the living room.Mark waited for me to walk in front of him. I hadn't communicated that, so I was glad he let me give him that reveal instead of watching me walk out of my bedroom. It was an anxious "here I am" kind of moment for me though, and I had butterflies the size of bald eagles flying around in my stomach. Seconds went by, in an impossibly slow moment. "Sorry boys, sloppy seconds for everybody else!"That was a weird thing to say."Yeah! Here we go! Yugh!" And that was it. His next half dozen jerks into her were his planting his seed as deeply as he could.I'm pretty sure my wife came again as he spewed his hot baby jelly up in her. Covered in sweat and worked over, and panting, she rolled off of him. Clearly fucked beyond her own belief."Wait, we gotta finish up my video," he picked up his phone and pushed his filthy cock at her face. "Clean.