It was tight and hot, and I started to feel the pressure in my balls. I tensed. Unloading my hot cum into her arsehole.I pulled out, still hard, then ...eard the movement from the dining room. We looked at each other, eyes wide, and pulled our clothing together as quickly as we could. I snatched up a coffee cup from the side, just as the door opened and my brother-in-law, bleary eyed, stood there. "You coming, or what?" he asked looking at Charlotte.She grinned. "Cumming." She said, and winked at. I walked justin to the bus and told him I was going home. I went straight back to the older guys house. He answered the door with a smile on his face. "I'm glad you came back" he said. "I'm glad I came back too." He grabbed me by the hand and led me to the couch. We started kissing and next thing I know i am naked and getting my dick sucked. I couldn't contain myself and I came. He swallowed every drop. He then asked me if I would suck his dick. I had not sucked Justin's dick because he wanted. Underneath, however, instead of the elderly tights and large white cotton knickers he had disposed of so easily, I was wearing the last pair of lacy silk panties from my husband’s Hotwife Christmas present. Add to that a matching lace bra, black stockings, and a suspender belt and I felt as sexy as could be.Tony clearly felt the same; once my skirt had been unceremoniously removed and my pussy comprehensively fingered, he didn’t bother stripping my upper body at all. Instead, he simply lifted. I yanked the zipper down, pulled the boot off, and threw it into the closet.“I assumed you wouldn’t mind and--” She stopped when I looked at her. She slid back on the table and frowned and turned her eyes away.“Fuck!” I muttered in frustration. I cleared my throat and looked over my shoulder right into Max’s eyes. “Girls, front and center.”“What?” she asked. Alex dashed from the staircase railing to stand knee to knee with Sam. Sam climbed to her feet. Her shoulders were slumped and she.