My large diamond netted stocking, gave me that slutiness, that appealed to both men and women, but most importantly, my age and demeanour, was my bigg...st asset, how could he not want to.I knocked his door and listened, my face in front of his spy-hole, he needed to see my youthful femininity, and want to admit me, and if he did, then he was in the mood.I could hear him cough as he shuffled to the door, then silence, as he peered through the glass peep hole, I standing back knowing he would be. My wife lifted her head in confusion as he slid his cock into her pussy along with mine. I slid the silk wrap from her head and she looked down at me, she stared into my eyes for just a moment then closed her eyes and let out a long purring moan. Her pussy stretched accepting the two cocks that were now deep within her. My friend and I both started slowly pumping her pussy. Her wetness fully lubricated our cocks. Soon I could feel the weight of my wife humping back on us, taking in every inch. . I had no idea you would be coming home! Please don't mention this to your mother -- it would upset her so -- can you hand me something to cover up with?" I was frantic, desperate to find some trace of understanding or anything other than disgust in her eyes. She stepped into the room and picked up a towel from the end of the bed between my legs. She was reaching over to hand it to me, when I saw her eyes linger for just a moment on the front of my panties. They were soaking wet, and although. Was she going to deny him a cum?She giggled at his horrified expression."I mean, I don't suck or fuck the first time that a guy takes me out. It's real bad for a girl's reputation-and if a boy gets what he wants the first time, he might not ask me out again!"Jerry started to protest, but she interrupted him."I know you ate me out and I owe you some head. But not tonight. I promise, I'll blow you the next time." Wanna go out tomorrow?" he asked.She smiled."Sure," she said. "But I ain't gonna let.