All that morning l was thinking of the previous night, Martin fucking my wife and me between her legs l was getting quite excited even my little maggo... as Jolie calls it decided to appear all near one inch of him. I looked down at the wash basket and saw a pair of my wife’s knickers as for what happened next l really don’t know how it happened, l found myself going through Jolie’s knicker draw to find a pair of knickers to wear, next came a bra then l tried on an array of skirts, but found a. She grinned. “You don’t know me at all.” “Well, I know what I see,” I objected. “Then let’s see.” She winked and slowly started to slide her mound over mine. It felt delicious. When you’re as good as locked up in a castle full of pretty girls your age, and when you’re, like me, totally into girls, you’re constantly under high voltage. Having your crush rub her pussy against yours, even if a few layers of fabric separated us, sent the most pleasant shocks through my lower body, and it took her. I slowly lifted up the skirt to leave her ass exposed, her cheek already bright red from before. I spanked her ass one cheek at a time making her count along with them. When she got to 10 each I quickly gave one a last smack harder then the rest making her cry out in pain. While her ass was bright red and I am sure in a lot of pain I knew she loved every moment of it and was probably a bit sad that I had stopped. I stood her up and started to explore her body with my hands while pressed up. Our guest rolled off, looking nervous and apologizing, “Sorry I thought it was alright.”Han was apologetic too, but not as nervous. She always had ready-made excuses or cover stories. “I’m sorry. You were sound asleep, so we didn’t want to wake you.”I’m felt pretty sure that Han was more than happy to take advantage of my post-coital snooze to enjoy a new cock unfettered. I had to remind myself that it wasn’t exactly like I’d walked in on them after coming home unexpectedly. Still, this.