“Whose are those, anyway?”“My moms’. I stole them out the laundry last night.”“Clean laundry, I hope.” I said, laughing“Not sure, to ...e honest. Doesn’t matter anymore anyway, she’ll never wear them again.” He laughed back.On my knees looking up at him, he reminded me of a chubby teen girl. He had puffy pink nipples and a smooth chubby little belly. His cock was small, only about five or six inches maybe, but it was very well shaped, cut with a slight upward curve to it. I took it all in my. Once inside, they did the same thing with my wife. It was a beautiful sight to see. Another reason that I like these nights is that my wife and I have a deal that when she has all of her friends over and I get kicked out of the house, she will satisfy me in the bedroom when I get home! I figure this is a great deal.Last night, I came home around 1:30 in the morning. I saw that there were still some cars parked out front but that is normal. If they end up drinking too much, my wife does not. Alarmed, you started to wonder if you might have pissed yourself, when you feel a prompt jolt through your crotch; a pleasant sensation of skin against panties. Against your better instincts you breathed out a moan, though you managed to bite it back before you alerted anyone.Twiddling your fingers, you wondered if the phenomena might be going away, but even as you tried to not think about it, you failed miserably in your attempt. The heat between your had turned into humidity, giving the. Another text from Ty popped up and it said, "I couldn't sleep cause I want you so bad. I'm on my way now." I felt a little nervous and before I could think, he had already let himself in. He was in sweat pants and a long Tshirt. I greeted him as I rested my back on the bed and asked why the shirt he wore was not his size. In response, he removed his shirt and I saw his cock nearly popping out. I smiled at him while I rubbed my erect nipples visible through the thin fabric and told him I liked.