Then we lay together and touched. Her hands found my scars and she asked about them.As I told her the stories of how I'd gotten the scars she caressed...them and kissed them. Asking me took my memories back to South East Asia and three years of pain, before I knew Donna. I searched her body for scars, moles and other marks. I found four. When I touched a four-inch scar just above her mound she said, "Looks like a C-section scar. It isn't. All the parts that allow a woman to make babies had to be. .. no they haven’t,” he replied, his eyes going from Dan fingering her pussy to her exposed breast.“Andrew would you like to finger my pussy?” she gave him a wicked smiled. Dan removed his left fingers and she placed her left hand close to her pussy. “I’ll let you touch my pussy and so will my husband. He likes to watch other men touching me,” she hinted.Susan took his left hand guiding it down to her hairless flesh. “Feel how wet my husband is making my pussy for fucking!” she said prompting. Not knowing what the hell I was doing I grabbed it from him. he said" hold one nostril and breathe in" so I did, " again" he said, so I did it again, " one more time " he whispered . I felt weird for a second then a I got really turned. I handed the jar back to the man, he took them from me and then grabbed my wrist. we made eye contact then he placed my hand on his giant cock. I was so baffled at what I was doing I was screaming run on the inside but instead I was stroking this mans cock and I. . I'll have a heart attack! I haven't masturbated so hard for a long time. You need to know I don't like to do it while standing. It doesn't feel good. I don't know why, it's simply not good. However I didn't have the time to sit down; I was so horny while sniffing your panties.I couldn't last more then a minute and left a huge puddle in front of me.In spite of I didn't accomplish anything what you asked me, I'm sure you would melt from the pleasure of the sight. Can you imagine the desire,.