I just nodded, mesmerised by the beauty that stood before me. As she moved towards the door to the utility room, she threw the blouse into the basket ...nd then proceeded to remove her skirt. With that now gone and in the basket, she unclipped the suspenders and seductively pulled off the stockings so she now just stood in her bra and thong. Turning to face me, her nipples stood proud in her wet bra, she tossed the stockings my way and asked me to put them in the bin next to me as they had done. Her legs were splayed wide and I could clearly see her engorged labia glistening with her lubricants."Rick, I need you to fuck me good! It's about time that I get really well fucked in this bed!"That hurt, but my own erection throbbed.Anne positioned our wedding portrait at the end of the bed between her legs. Rick climbed between her thighs and began to run the tip of his cock up and down Anne's slit. It seemed to dwarf Anne's crotch. Anne's eyes shut and she began to moan softly as Rick. This boy then started to finger my wife with obvious excitement, to which I’m not sure, but I thought I saw a shudder from my wife’s body. This response brought an immediate reaction from him. He straight away pulled down his trunks and, lying down on my wife’s body, attempted to (and succeeded to) enter her pussy with his, I must say, formidable erection. He then proceeded to fuck my wife most vigorously. I’d forgotten that people could fuck that quickly. His rear end sticking up into the. “I’m sure everyone is enjoying that view!” I answered. The next message was along the lines of “then they’re sure to like the next one!”. There was an uncomfortable wait until the next pic came through. This one, the blouse and her tight jacket were pull as wide as possible without actually being removed, the full round of each breast exposed, the dark edges of each nipple visible behind the skimpy lace of the underwear that I had chosen for her that morning. If I explain a little of the.