Laura saw that both of them were dressed to impress. Her father had his black suit on, together with a white shirt and a black tie. He had put on his ...hiny dance-shoes, like he always called them. Her mother was dressed in a black dress with a very deep cleavage, and she looked pretty in it. Although, it also surprised Laura, because her mother never wore something like that before. Well, surely not when she had to mingle with her dad's colleagues. And then those four inch pumps on her feet. Each of Rob's thrusts was met by one of Kerri's. I was holding my wife up by her arms as our friend continued fucking her from behind. It wasn't long before my wife's orgasm joined with our friend Rob's as she took each of his thrusts while he pumped her pussy full of cum. Kerri straightened up and gave me a long slow kiss; I could taste my own cum on her lips. Turning toward Rob she pressed her body close to his and began kissing him very passionately. Pressing against my wife's back I slipped. ‘You’ve done an awful lot of sneaking around trying to get this set up. I’m not sure I should trust you.’ ‘What’s not to trust? I’m as innocent as a newborn la—’ ‘Oh bullshit! And stop smiling at me like that! I can here you doing it, even over the phone.’ This time I actually did burst out laughing. It was a nice deep, fully bodied laugh that came from one of the good places deep within my soul. The sort of laugh that you share with close friends over an inside joke, or over something. My first stop was the walking trail and as I pulled up I was relieved there was not many cars in the gravel lot. My heart was racing as I stepped out into the bright sunshine. I was immediately aroused as I felt the combination of the warm sun and cool March air hit my hosed legs. I set out on one of the trails and was getting harder and harder as I walked feeling the cool breeze make its way into my tiny mesh shorts. Looking down at my legs, my CdR Super Lucido pantyhose looked like glass in.