” I was surprised and looked down to see that the snagged area in my hose had opened up and I now had a wide run over the front of my thigh and down...past my knee. I sighed and replied that I had snagged the hose earlier and had no idea that they had run. Dad asked if the pantyhose were a pair he had bought me and I quickly answered “Nope” as I ran up to my room to change. I quickly pulled the hose off and put the exact same type on. I balled up the ruined hose to be thrown out later.I returned. I an new at this so please cut me some slack. I first heard about wife sharing when our daughter was about 5 I guess and after pondering on it several days I asked me wife if she would be willing to do it but she refused politely saying it wasent right. My wife Peg is an Asian woman that immigrated her with her parents as a young girl from Viet Nam in the early 1980,s. Peg chanced her Viet Namese name so it would be easier for her friends in school and we met after I was discharged from the. Asked her if she wants to go to a hotel room or she have some place, she said she will take me to her home, we drove to her home ,in the conversation I realized her husband is a shippi and is usually out on ship and she spends her time with her friends by going out shopping, movies etc. while driving I had a few glances at her gori cleavage which was great in those 34 size melons, very curvaceous body she had! she noticed it and boldly said that she is all mine for tonight, but I said I am only. My fingers barely met around his fat circumference."Yea, man, that feels good," Scott groaned as I started to slowly jerk the uncut foreskin of his cock back and forth along the length of his mighty tool. "Jerk it just like that, nice and slow. Fuck yea man. Use the precum to lube up the shaft. Damn your hand feels good on my dick."Scott threw his head backed and closed his eyes, enjoying the hand job I was giving him. As I watched his engorged purple helmet peak from beneath the loose skin of.