But Avanti was now better at the throttle than half the city guys. They raced into the night to the party they were supposed to go to. This was just t...e beginning…As they revved back in to the drive way, abhi helped her get down. Woah, I didn’t know you could dance. You were never sober enough to dance with me before this dumb ass he smirked, he moved in closer to her, what she asked she took a step behind as her heart rate increased, this was the closest she’d ever felt to abhi, for some. "Fuck I can see the damp patch on the front of your pants," he moaned. I could feel that my cock was oozing in the soft fabric of the joggers I was wearing. He reached forward and pulled the front of my pants down just enough to let my cock spring out. My t-shirt was already pulled up around my chest. As he fucked my face the motion of him thrusting into my mouth caused by erection to bounce around in time with his movements. He leant forward a touch more and licked my shaft. This was so. I was as nervousas I have ever been, but I needed to suck it up for Kristina. As I finallypeeled away the silk blouse, my large breasts hung heavy in my sexy bra. Ihave always been a sucker for expensive, sexy lingerie. I took a deep breath and unbuttoned my slacks, sliding them down to revealmy matching thong panties. I hate panty lines and have worn thongs for years.Yet it made me feel scandalous at that very moment. I took Kristina's hand and lead her over to the bed. I lay down as she. “He broke the elastic.”“But you had them on when he was fingering you, right?”I didn’t ask how he could tell; after over twenty years of marriage, my husband was far more familiar with my vaginal secretions than I was myself. He took another long sniff then placed the ruined garment carefully in the top drawer of his bedside table.“Another souvenir?” I asked.Pete just shrugged, a little ashamed asking “Is that so bad?”“Of course not,” I smiled, though I did still think it a bit weird and more.